Looking at the cheering appearance of the Beijing team, Jiang Wusheng raised his eyebrows.

Hua Cheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Shenyang team, said unwillingly: "Captain, I'm sorry. ”

Jiang Wusheng glanced at Hua Cheng, then at Jiang Bisheng who was running wildly in the distance, and said lightly: "I'm sorry what?" It's just a draw, the first half isn't over yet, don't say you're out of shape? ”

"I'm sorry......" Hua Cheng was stunned and quickly changed his words, "Yes!" The game isn't over yet! I'm not going to lose to him! ”

Jiang Wusheng looked at Hua Cheng again and laughed silently.

If you really want to compare, how can Hua Cheng be Jiang Bisheng's opponent? - His brother is not so mediocre!

Brother!

Jiang Wusheng stared at Jiang Bisheng's figure with a little hatred: If you didn't insist on being admitted to other universities, why would they be ...... Thinking of this, Jiang Wusheng recalled that the other two younger brothers were also uneasy, and they were even more annoyed - Jiang Wusheng decided to give Jiang Bisheng a little color before the end of the first half!

"Toot-" When the Beijing team's celebration came to an end, the referee blew the whistle and signaled for the game to continue.

The two teams were put back in place.

This time, it was the Shenyang team that started the game.

The football buckled at the feet of Hua Cheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Shenyang team.

Hua Cheng dribbled and rushed towards the area of the Beijing team.

Jiang Bisheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Beijing team, didn't want to think about it, and went straight forward to challenge!

Jiang Wusheng's eyes flashed, and he trotted behind Hua Cheng, just waiting for the opportunity to act.

Football commentator Xiao Ming said excitedly: "Heads-up, heads-up - the 9s of both sides run to each other at the same time! Coincidentally, they are also shadow strikers......

But seeing that Jiang Bisheng was short, he was full of momentum, and he slammed towards Hua Cheng without blinking his eyes - rushing in front of Hua Cheng, Jiang Bisheng braked urgently, quickly stretched out his feet, and tackled the ball quickly!

Hua Cheng didn't notice it for a while and couldn't dodge it in time - seeing Jiang Bisheng stretching out his foot to tackle, Hua Cheng knew that he was going to move the football away, but his body reaction couldn't keep up with his thinking, and he was stunned and let the ball be shoveled away by Jiang Bisheng!

Jiang Wusheng sprang out from it, stretched out a kick, and easily blocked the flying football!

Stand firmly, Jiang Wusheng will win in front of Jiang Wusheng, just waiting for his attack.

Jiang Bisheng was stunned for a moment and moved forward bravely-

「…… The No. 9 of the Shenyang team lost to the No. 9 of the Beijing team, and the ball was robbed!" Football commentator Xiao Ming is realistic, "The No. 10 of the Shenyang team has an insight into the opportunity, predicts the landing point of the football, and intercepts the ball easily...... Look, the No. 10 of the Shenyang team is going to be on the bar with the No. 9 of the Beijing team! Who will win this time?"

I saw that Jiang Bisheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Beijing team, was in front of Jiang Wusheng, the No. 10 left striker of the Shenyang team, and deliberately opened his arms to prevent Jiang Wusheng from breaking through himself!

The comparison between Jiang Wusheng and Jiang Bisheng is like a big witch seeing a small witch, which makes Jiang Wusheng particularly funny.

For the sake of Jiang Bisheng is brother, Jiang Wusheng did not hit it brutally, but buckled the ball at his feet.

Jiang Bisheng saw that Jiang Wusheng did not move, so he made a decisive move and tackled roughly!

Football, however, does not move!

gritted his teeth and used the car, Jiang Bisheng kicked again, and finally kicked the ball away!

Jiang Wusheng faced Jiang Bisheng, as if he had eyes all over his body, swung his left foot, and hooked the football back - the left foot kicked the ball to the right foot, and the figure shook, Jiang Wusheng shook Jiang Bisheng with a beautiful posture!

No!

I haven't shaken Jiang Bisheng!

At the same time that Jiang Wusheng was shaking, Jiang Bisheng was also shaking with Jiang Wusheng, and the score was exactly right!

It's like looking in the mirror and making the same move!

With a hint of joy on his face, Jiang Wusheng exerted force, forcibly knocked Jiang Bisheng away, and broke through with the ball!

After passing Jiang Bisheng, Jiang Wusheng dribbled and rode the dust.

"Think beautifully!" Knowing that Jiang Wusheng could no longer be given a chance to touch the ball, Lang Tao rushed over.

"Good time!" Jiang Wusheng was not afraid of Lang Tao, and knocked down Lang Tao directly!

——The treatment is much worse: when he meets Jiang Bisheng, Jiang Wusheng uses his football skills to excel; When I met Langtao, I hit people with my body...... It is worthy of the difference between a brother and a living!

Lang Tao thought that Jiang Wusheng would fight him, but Jiang Bisheng didn't play cards according to common sense - rubbing his abdomen, Lang Tao grinned and wanted to scold in pain.

At this time, stopping Jiang Wusheng again would be a slap in the face.

So, Lang Tao watched Jiang Wusheng play the Beijing team players first, and then led the Shenyang team striker players to frequently put pressure on the Beijing team's goal-

The Shenyang team's No. 9 shadow striker Hua Cheng shot and was desperately stopped by Zhou Hua, the No. 20 left-back of the Beijing team!

The Shenyang team's No. 11 right forward Jun Ming shot and was stopped by Qiao Fei, the No. 7 right forward of the Beijing team!

Before Jiang Wusheng, the No. 10 left forward of the Shenyang team, could shoot, he was disrupted again by Yang Yan, the No. 4 scavenger of the Beijing team, and Wang Sicheng, the No. 5 free center forward, and could not successfully shoot on goal for a while!

…… Lang Tao's eyes were split.

Don't lose any more points!

Lang Tao took a deep breath, and was just about to take a step when he heard a shrill whistle sound-

The first half of the game is over!

In a trance, Lang Tao and the players of the Beijing team lined up, saluted each other with the Shenyang team opposite, and walked to the lounge in an orderly manner.

"Beijing team ~ come on! Beijing team ~ must win! ......Seeing that the Beijing team was resting, Liu Yun wiped the blood on his forehead, and still cheered enthusiastically with the cheerleading team members.

It's so hanging~ It's so hanging~ If you give that Jiang Wusheng a few more minutes, I'm afraid they will have to score another point first!

Liu Yun patted his chest inwardly, feeling like he was going to live for the rest of his life.

Yang Fei took the time to send a long mobile phone text message to Xue Lin: "The first half of the Shenyang team and the Beijing team is over, the score of the two sides is 1-1, fortunately it is a tie, the second half will definitely be the victory of the Beijing team, we will come back with the victory - wait for us~"

Beijing team lounge.

"Team Lang?" When the Beijing team walked into the lounge, Fang Su saw at a glance that Lang Tao was not in a state - Lang Tao rubbed his abdomen from time to time, "What's wrong with you?" Did you get kicked? ”

Fang Su's doubts attracted everyone's attention: everyone invariably saw Langtao.

Lang Tao put down his hand and said stupidly: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"Let me take a look?" Although the tone was a request, the demeanor was direct - Fang Su lifted Lang Tao's jersey casually in front of everyone and looked at Lang Tao's abdomen seriously!

Lang Tao blushed, and before he could make a "rude" sound, he heard Fang Su exclaim: "Oops~ It's all green!" ”

Lang Tao lowered his head, but saw that the belly was full of bruises, fortunately the swelling was not bad, and it was over after enduring it - Lang Tao still felt fine, but the players of the Beijing team gasped!

Fang Su immediately took out the ointment from his pocket and carefully smeared Lang Tao's abdomen - this action did his duty as a team doctor, and even Jiang Bisheng, who was a vinegar jar, had nothing to say!

Strange to say, Fang Su's ointment is worthy of being ancestral, and the miraculous effect of the medicine is also rare - as soon as he touched it, Lang Tao suddenly felt a lot cooler, and the bruises and swelling disappeared a lot!

Everyone has seen the effect of the ointment several times, and they still feel very strange, and they have joked with Fang Su, asking her to prepare a few more in the future, and it is best to bring another box to each of them, so embarrassed that Fang Su shook her head again and again, poured water and ran around with tea, for fear that the Beijing team would ask her for the ointment.

The Beijing team laughed when they saw it.

Lang Tao didn't laugh.

Lang Tao is waiting for a call——

"Ding 呤~" Lang Tao heard his mobile phone ring as he wished.

"I'm going outside to answer the phone." Lang Tao didn't dare to disturb everyone, took his mobile phone, ran out of the door, and looked closely, sure enough, it was Li Jun calling.

Lang Tao hurriedly answered the mobile phone, and listened to the other end of the mobile phone, Li Jun said: "Is it the Lang team?" ”

"It's me." Lang Tao couldn't help but be excited and asked calmly, "Did you find it?" ”

“…… Got it. On the other end of the phone, Li Jun's voice was a little heavy, "The situation is not good." ”

"What do you mean?" Lang Tao's heart jumped, "What happened?" ”

“…… It's nothing. Li Jun obviously didn't want Langtao to know too much, so as not to mess up Langtao's mentality of playing, "Anyway, I found them, you can play football with confidence and qualify." ”

Lang Tao sensitively heard Li Jun say "them" instead of "she" - could it be that Li Jun found more than Luo Caiyi? …… Frowning, Lang Tao suddenly raised his voice, and asked Wu Zejun loudly through the door:

"Senior Wu, have you seen Qin Siyu recently?"

After being silent for a long time, Lang Tao could hear Wu Zejun's answer clearly: "...... No. ”

Lang Tao's heart sank and sank, and an ominous premonition came to his heart, and he turned to his mobile phone and asked Li Jun: "They didn't have any accidents, right?" - No, they must have had an accident, didn't they? ”

"Don't think about it." On the other end of the phone, Li Jun's tone was serious, "After the football game, I promise to bring back the chubby women for you!" Don't get distracted! ……”

Li Jun really can't lie.

The more Li Jun said this, the more frightened Lang Tao became.

It is estimated that Li Jun also realized that he was too stupid, so he simply said: "...... We're on our way back! When you're done with the game, you'll be able to meet them! ”

Yes?

On the way back?

Lang Tao stared at the phone and stared twice: What do you mean? Dare to fall in love with them, and they still ran away to other places?

On the other end of the phone, Li Jun said embarrassedly: "They went outside to play...... Encountering ...... No, I forgot to bring money and couldn't come back, but fortunately, your family Caiyi has my mobile phone number...... I just found their ......."

"Mobile phone number?" Lang Tao lost his voice, "When did you add it?" ”

“…… When I first met Teacher Meng. ”

Lang Taohu was suspicious and asked again: "Really?" …… It's good that they're all right—"

Before he finished speaking, he listened to the other end of the phone, Qin Siyu's crying - Lang Tao didn't ask a question yet, just listened to the other end of the phone, there was a girl crying and making trouble!

It's really Qin Siyu!

Qin Yusi cried and cried, so he was not sad, and sobbed when he mentioned words such as "being bullied", "having no face to see people", "I want to go home", "Long Youyan", and Lang Tao didn't know how to react.

"Caiyi? Caiyi? Hearing Qin Siyu crying miserably, Lang Tao hurriedly called Luo Caiyi, "Are you there?" Are you there? ”

Luo Caiyi didn't reply.

Li Jun hurriedly said: "She's here, she's here, she's embarrassed to speak......"

Suddenly, the other end of the phone went silent.

- It turned out that the phone was hung up!

Lang Tao looked at his mobile phone and understood Li Jun's intentions: without Li Jun's explanation, Qin Siyu automatically confided in him.

Contacting Qin Siyu's short sentence, Lang Tao sighed in his heart: No, right? No way? Don't......

As soon as he heard Qin Siyu mention "Long Youyan", Lang Tao felt that his head was as big as a cow: Luo Caiyi and Qin Siyu's accident, could it be Long Youyan's handiwork? - Yes, yes, Long Youyan has always been unaccustomed to Langtao......

Thinking of Long Youyan, Lang Tao's intuition is too bloody: In life, you always have to meet one or two young people in middle and two middle schools, and if you don't say two sentences to pull a hatred worth the gods, it's so sorry for the youth.

Youth~ It should be hot-blooded and occasionally impulsive.

Lang Tao never regretted that he had a grudge with Long Youyan.

Who made Long Youyan covet his goddess?

However......

Lang Tao never thought that Long Youyan would bully Luo Caiyi!

clenched his fists, Lang Tao's brain made up for the picture of Caiyi and Qin Siyu being bullied by Long Youyan, new hatred and old hatred, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I couldn't wait to find Long Youyan to fight - Long Youyan, Long Youyan, after this competition, don't want me to let you go easily! ……

Lang Tao viciously sketched the picture of Long Youyan's blue nose and swollen face, and barely extinguished a wisp of anger.

Just as I was imagining, the phone rang again.

Lang Tao took a look, and it was Li Jun calling again.

Answering the mobile phone, Lang Tao listened to Li Jun's confession: "Alas~"

Hung up the phone again.

Staring at the phone, Lang Tao was speechless: Dare to love Li Jun didn't know where to start, so he simply didn't say it?

With a heart in mind, Lang Tao put away his mobile phone and returned to the lounge.

The players of the Beijing team didn't pay attention to Lang Tao's gloom, and still chatted with each other to rest - except for Wu Zejun!

Wu Zejun walked over quietly, patted Lang Tao's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Something to do with Ah Yu?" ”

"......" Lang Tao hesitated for a long time and said vaguely, "It's just Caiyi and Qin Siyu playing together." ”

Wu Zejun showed a sudden expression, vaguely showing joy.

It was inconvenient for Lang Tao to spit out the truth with Wu Zejun.

Clapping his hands vigorously, Lang Tao said: "Come back to your senses~Come back to your senses~"

So, all the players of the Beijing team looked at it in unison.

"In the second half, we have to freeze Jiang Wusheng, no matter what the cost." Lang Tao quickly put aside his distracting thoughts, "I only defend Jiang Wusheng, and we have a chance to win - in the second half, Senior Yang Yan, Senior Wang Sicheng and Senior Qiao Fei, you will defend Jiang Wusheng!" Wherever he goes, follow him and don't drop the chain! ”

"Understood!" Except for Yang Yan who didn't say a word, Wang Sicheng and Qiao Fei responded obediently.

"Good." Lang Tao nodded with satisfaction, and unconsciously turned on the motivation skill, "We have to go all out in the second half!" We want to win the qualifying place in the 'Northeast District of the Campus Group'! Victory belongs to our Beijing team! ”

"Victory! Victory! The Beijing team must win! The players of the Beijing team also responded with familiarity.

The lively rest area has become a place of boiling blood in the blink of an eye.

"In three minutes, you'll be playing!" Coach Ru coughed a few times and reminded him very beautifully, "I have taught you everything that should be taught...... The rest depends on your cooperation! ”

Three minutes later, the second half kicked off.