Lang Tao took the ball and launched an attack.

As a newcomer, Lang Tao felt the need to familiarize himself with the playing style of his temporary teammates, so he carefully passed back to the blue team No. 15, who was also a striker, and then jogged forward.

The blue team No. 15 was not too rusty, trotted with the ball for a distance, and then kicked to Langtao.

Lang Tao dribbled and ran for a while, and saw a red team come to grab the ball, and then wittily passed sideways, bypassed the red team player, and quickly pushed forward.

After the blue team got the ball on the 15th, practice makes perfect, and then passed it to Langtao.

As a result, Lang Tao successfully passed the RED player.

"Nice triangle passback!" Seeing the commentator Zhu Mingrui here, he howled excitedly, "Lang Tao, as one of the members of the champion team of the current national high school football competition, this consciousness is really not covered, he is not very unique with the ball like an ordinary striker, he just joined the new team and knows how to cooperate, I believe he will be able to show everyone a perfect football feast!" ”

Although there were not many audiences, Lang Tao's ears were still red when he heard it.

Zhu Mingrui, you narrator is poisonous! I'm getting goosebumps!

He glanced around quickly, but saw that the players around him looked surprised, and his head suddenly returned to his clear: he had to throw away the glory of the national high school football championship, after all, from now on, he was facing sophomores, and these players were all his seniors. The battle is reset, he has to start from scratch, if he is still addicted to the vanity of the past and can't see the situation clearly, he will definitely be slapped in the face very miserably.

Besides, what's so surprising about a national high school soccer champion? It's only been one term.

Thinking of this, Lang Tao ran hard with the ball, and the speed was so fast that if a red team player came to grab the ball, he would definitely protect it to the death. In fact, he doesn't have dazzling ball skills, what he relies on is nothing more than skillful dribbling.

"Let's witness the birth of a 'national football player'!" Zhu Mingrui, the commentator outside the venue, gave Lang Tao a nickname without authorization, and said it as good as he could, "Lang Tao of the blue team walked like a fly, connecting the two of the red team!" Wow~ 'National Football Player' has another person! Three of them! Who else can stop him!? ”

While dribbling, Lang Tao scolded secretly: Pig teammates! You're pulling hatred for me!

He is obviously good at passing the ball with his teammates! There is no one who is good at all! Will it be explained?!

He concentrated on running with the ball, and had no time to criticize Zhu Mingrui.

Everyone also underestimated Zhu Mingrui's commentary skills-

Next, all the players Zhu Mingrui pointed out were all wrong: magically leaked the ball or fell, and even made a few own long passes...... Everyone came to their senses, stared at Zhu Mingrui unconsciously, and scolded him miserably in their hearts.

Lang Tao learned to see six ways, ears to filter all directions, and gradually adapted, and his strength gradually became prominent.

Wu Zejun, who has been paying attention to Lang Tao's performance, the No. 11 striker and the captain of the red team, sneered and said to his partner beside him: "That's just it-you rush forward, I'll stop him!" With that, he pulled his legs and rushed towards Langtao.

Zhu Mingrui, the commentator outside the venue, widened his eyes and shouted, "Look! The strange boy who temporarily joined the blue team aroused the jealousy of the red team, and the captain of the red team made a move! He rushed to the strange boy - what would the strange boy do?! ”

"Quick, fast pass it to me——!" The blue team's number 15 yells.

Lang Tao stared at the rushing RED team 11 and quickly passed the football to the blue team 15. I saw that RED Team 11 immediately turned around and rushed towards BLU Team 15 like a giant cannon - RED Team 11's acceleration was amazingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, he teleported to the front of BLU Team 15, and listened to the scream of "Ah", BLU Team 15 was knocked away by RED Team 11, and the football reached the feet of BLU Team 15!

"I rub, what did I see!?" Zhu Mingrui, the commentator outside the venue, exaggeratedly exclaimed, "The situation is reversed!" BLU's No. 15 was knocked off - it was knocked off! What kind of body is this to make such an impact?! No. 11 Wu Zejun is worthy of being the captain of the red team, and this attack power is really good——! ”

Wu Zejun was full of black lines, ran wildly with the ball, quickly adjusted, resumed his arrogance, and asked arrogantly:

"Who dares to stop me?!"

Run through the midfield in one go.

The response was met by three BLU players closing in on him.

A BLU player is not afraid to die and stretches his leg to tackle. Wu Zejun hooked the ball with the instep of his foot, and was stunned to let the football not move at all! Instead, the BLU player screamed in pain, clutched his ankles, and lay on the ground as if he was injured.

"Fouled, huh?" Lang Tao was stunned, but he didn't hear the referee's whistle for a long time. He patted his head, remembering that the fake referee was a RED team player, how could he blow the whistle very fairly?

…… Play without a referee!

The other two BLU players were horrified to watch, and their actions were unexpectedly stunned.

As a result, they missed the best opportunity to grab the ball and let Wu Zejun continue to move forward with the ball.

But seeing the red team No. 11 take the lead in breaking into the outside of the penalty area, Lang Tao yelled: "Quick! Stop him! ”

Seeing that the BLU team defenders wanted to stop the RED team No. 11, Xue Lin, the captain of the BLU team No. 1 and the BLU team, they waved their hands and shouted domineeringly: "Get out of the way!" Don't get in the way! Let me! "Let's get ready for the ball.

"Come on, Captain!" The BLU scavenger player stood in a corner derelict in his duties, and even cheered with confidence, "Our captain is a genius goalkeeper, how can he not catch your shot?!" ”

"Take my direct shot!" The BLU defenders were loose and motionless, and Wu Zejun, who broke into the penalty area, raised his foot and shot fiercely.

As Wu Zejun said, it's really a "direct shot" - there is no scum at all!

At least there are no curveballs, banana balls, etc.!

Even the angle is straight and straight towards the goalkeeper's crotch!

Lang Tao breathed a sigh of relief: Great, there was no tricky shot, this ball is easy to catch.

Then, Lang Tao watched Xue Lin's hands move symbolically and let the ball go into the goal.

Lang Tao: "......"

The whistle blew, and the referee, the red team No. 7, announced loudly: "3:0! The RED team is still ahead!! ”

Lang Tao: "......"

"Damn, isn't this plot right? Under normal circumstances, isn't it the goalkeeper who desperately wants to take over the football? Why was it scored? Goalkeeper As the captain of the blue team, you are really a big husband to be poured into three goals? Aren't you ashamed?! Zhu Mingrui said Lang Tao's heart, "What's the hair?!" This is also called a genius goalkeeper? What about teasing me? ”

After the genius goalkeeper Xue Lin was scored, he rubbed his wrist paralyzed, calmly as if he had never been scored.

What's even more amazing is that the BLU players are not disappointed, and the RED players are allowed to cheer.

Lang Tao was embarrassed.

Next, the red team makes the game.

Including Lang Tao, the blue team was shocked to see the ball carried by the red team's No. 11 Wu Zejun.

Lang Tao was warlike and bravely rushed towards Wu Zejun.

No accident, Lang Tao was knocked away by Wu Zejun!

Lang Tao was knocked on his back, and it took a long time to recover.

- Is Wu Zejun's leg made of steel? So hard!

The blue team glanced at Lang Tao sympathetically, but was pleasantly surprised to find that Lang Tao had intercepted the football.

Wu Zejun was also quite surprised, looked at Langtao for a long time, and came to a conclusion: "Dwarf winter melon, your courage is commendable." ”

Langtao is not short, but unfortunately mixed in front of a group of seniors, it is really a bit insufficient.

Lang Tao tried to eliminate the pain, and provoked with high spirits: "Steel worm, how can you just grow muscles and not grow skills!" ”

With that, he jumped up and ran towards the outside of the red team's penalty area.

Wu Zejun sank his face and chased after Lang Tao.

Don't care about football anymore.

The football jumped and jumped to the feet of the blue team No. 15.

BLU 15 compares RED 15 and RED 16 who are chasing from left to right, and chooses to rush towards RED 15.

The blue team No. 15 approached the red team No. 15 with the ball, and suddenly cut inward, and the opponent was not ambiguous, and immediately stuck his body. Fortunately, the No. 15 of the blue team is not a vegetarian, and immediately flicked the football outward with his right foot, transformed violently, and broke out from the side of the red team No. 15 with speed!

"Pretty change of direction! RED Team 2 is coming! BLU No. 15 is in a charged pass! Zhu Mingrui is too obvious to stand in line, every time the blue team wins the ball, he adds words to the blue team in a high-profile manner, "Guess, who will he pass to?" ”

Of course, pass it to Langtao, who is running wildly.

At this time, Lang Tao reluctantly shook off Wu Zejun.

Lang Tao stares at the high-speed flying football, ready to shoot with his feet!

However, the RED players were not vegetarians either, and two RED defenders rushed over.

Lang Tao was incredibly calm, and when the football was ten centimeters away from him, the defender let him twenty centimeters, and Wu Zejun was fifteen centimeters away from him, he passed the ball decisively-

"Wow, Lang Tao is not passing, he is shooting-" The football flew high, the strength was quite tricky, Zhu Mingrui raised his eyebrows, "Look, the football flies high, it can't stop flying over the finish line!" Behold, it flew over the goal and plunged headlong into the wall! Oh~ It's a pity, this ball is too biased and didn't score! If there is another chance, I believe that Langtao will definitely be able to shoot successfully! ”

The BLU players silently glared at Zhu Mingrui, who was convincing in words, and Lang Tao couldn't bear to break the silence: "Shut up!" You'd better be a spectator - your commentary is poisonous! ”

Lang Tao was violently angry.

Isn't? If he hadn't intervened, a few goals would have been scored a long time ago.

Pig teammate, you're a spy sent by the other party, right?!

Lang Tao was so annoyed that he couldn't speak.

After a few more tosses, the first half ended.

The two teams of players rested and drank water on the grass in the open air.

Except for Zhu Mingrui and Lang Tao.

In order to cope with the second half, Langtao took the opportunity to warm up.

And Zhu Mingrui was cheeky and ran around, asking for the name of each player, and trying his best to complete the details of each player. It's a pity that everyone doesn't bird him-

This guy has been crying wolf and howling to death, causing the athletes on the football field to see his exaggerated movements from time to time, and he will inevitably be disturbed, not to mention the fire in his heart.

Seeing that Zhu Mingrui was getting close to the players of the blue team, the No. 1 of the red team sneered and said with a poisonous tongue: "Can't you give him a real megaphone?" Look at him, like a monkey! ”

"Hehe, isn't it a tease invited by the monkey?" Even if the No. 7 of the red team is a referee, he does not have the consciousness of the referee, so he happily ran to drink water, listened to the sarcasm of his goalkeeper, and glanced at Langtao in the distance with bad intentions.

Many players on the red team snickered.

RED Team 1 pulled down his face and warned, "Don't laugh. ”

The players of the red team suddenly remembered Zhu Mingrui's origin, and suddenly realized, and at the same time looked at Langtao, who was warming up, and gloated - I hope that after the game, that little ghost will not cry his nose!

"Haha-"

After a set, Zhu Mingrui looked like a madman and shouted at Lang Tao, "I have found my goal!" I can be a good narrator too! - Lang Tao, I'll be responsible for commenting on your ball game in the future, okay? ”

"Not good!" Lang Tao was angry and immediately refused.

What a poisonous explanation you have!

It's a pity that I can't stop the restless heart of a narrator.

Taking advantage of the halftime break between the two teams, Langtao's warm-up ended!