Do you want to play overtime?

…… All the players have a subtle feeling that after all, there aren't many games that have to go to extra time – and this usually happens in the semi-finals and finals, rather than the first game of the district football game.

Lang Tao retracted his contempt and sighed with emotion: The team that can play overtime! ……

It deserves to be a team in the capital, and it's really amazing!

Before extra time began, the referee signaled for both teams to take a five-minute break.

Beijing team rest area.

Coach Ru clapped his hands and praised: "You guys have done a good job, keep it up." ”

All the players of the Beijing team looked up at him with a confused expression.

Coach Confucianism, to say that it sounds good, is serious and serious, not smiling, strictly responsible, to say that it is ugly, that is, old stubborn, antique, rigid, like he is a serious person, suddenly praised everyone, everyone thinks...... Flattered.

Coach Ru coughed and said, "If any of you is tired, I can substitute someone on the field......

As soon as they heard that Coach Ru was going to change people, everyone shook their heads like rattles, and they didn't want to end the game.

So, the second half of Coach Ru's original empathetic sentence was changed to: "If no one changes, you will hold on until overtime draws, and we will decide on penalties - in short, the longer it drags on, the better." ”

Everyone raised their eyebrows, and couldn't help but glance at Lu Lian: It seems that you really follow what Coach Confucianism said?

Even Qiao Fei's vague look of injustice really let go, revealing a friendly smile.

Lu Lian took a sip of hot water, sad and comforted: Great! Dou E is snowing!

Capital team rest area.

The coach of the capital team had a gloomy face as if it was about to rain, and announced in a cold voice: "You have to score a goal in extra time, otherwise it will be very bad for our team to score a penalty to win." ”

With that, the coach of the capital team looked at Xue Lin's hands meaningfully.

Xue Lin's expression was faint, and he rubbed his wrist silently.

Yan Yuechu was extremely distressed, and whispered with concern: "Captain, ...... your hand?" ”

"It doesn't matter." Xue Lin said softly, "I promise not to concede a goal in extra time, and the rest is up to you." ”

"Yes!" Yan Yue gritted his teeth and said.

Yan Yue wanted to yell at his seniors, "You must score a goal for the team", but he didn't say anything.

The coach of the capital team saw that the players were a little discouraged, and gestured to the four defenders Zhang Yan, Long Hua, Zhang Junyi and Hu Chengfei with his eyes.

The coach of the capital team suddenly burned into a fire dragon in his heart, and said angrily: "...... Some adjustments need to be made in overtime - Zhang Min, Li Dacheng, you replace Long Hua and Hu Chengfei on the field! ”

Xue Lin is the pillar of the team, and the coach of the capital team can't let him go, as for the defender? Ho~ It doesn't mean that the coach of the capital team can't subdue the two defenders!

"Yes!" Zhang Min and Li Dacheng, who are tall and tall, replied excitedly.

The coach of the capital team said cryptically: "Do you know what to do?" ”

"Understood!" Zhang Min and Li Dacheng spoke in unison, with a touch of ruthlessness in their eyes.

"......" Long Hua and Hu Chengfei trembled slightly, but still didn't say a word.

"Good." The coach of the capital team then spoke compassionately, "Hurry up and rest, don't think about anything." ”

in the audience.

A group of parents in the audience were stunned: "What's the situation?" Both teams play football, both 0-0, and then go to extra time? - What if the overtime is still tied? ”

Liu Yun, the captain of the cheerleading team, explained very professionally: "Don't be afraid, there are still penalty kicks to win!" ”

"What if you can't win a penalty kick?"

"That's probably a draw, right? ......" Liu Yun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and suddenly remembered that there are no rules such as re-competition in the elimination team and promotion in second place in the district football competition, the district football competition is the knockout round, winning is winning, losing is losing, there is no second way to go, if you want to get a ticket to the big football league, you can only win all the time!

Thinking of this, Liu Yun changed his words again: "There can't be a draw, the winner will be divided, let's wait and see!" ”

After speaking, the girls who commanded the cheerleaders danced more enthusiastically.

When the cheerleading girls heard the brief conversation between Liu Yun and the parents and the audience, their thoughts were different - the only thing they had in common was: they wanted to cheer with dancing, dedicate light and heat, and let everyone play a perfect ball game to their heart's content!

- Langtao, come on! Beijing team, must win!

Extra time begins!

Both teams stepped onto the pitch and returned to their feet again.

In the broadcast studio, Zhu Mingrui, a transparent commentator for a long time, held the microphone and said the latest information of the first team: "The extra time has begun, and I saw that the capital team has two defenders and players have changed - they are: left back Zhang Min and wingback Li Dacheng, the formation of the capital team is still 4-4-2, no change!" Looking forward to the capital team will bring us a new change! ”

If it weren't for the reminder of commentator Zhu Mingrui, Lang Tao wouldn't have noticed the substitution of the capital team.

The capital team kicks off.

Yan Yue, the No. 10 right winger of the capital team, lightly touched the ball and trotted forward.

Yao Qian, the No. 8 right midfielder of the Beijing team, strode and brutally singled out Yan Yueyue.

Yan Yue was startled, hurriedly picked up his speed, and made a move to pass the ball to the left, but in the process of passing, he suddenly twisted his body, accelerated and sprinted to the right with the ball, and threw off Yao Qian.

didn't run a few steps, and met Jiang Bisheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the capital team. Yan Yue only felt a gust of wind in front of him, he stopped, and was not surprised to find that the football was gone.

The football was siphoned off by Jiang Bisheng.

However, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Beijing team, Jiang Bisheng, did not run long after dribbling, and met the No. 8 right forward Lin Jia and the No. 9 left forward Lin Zhi of the capital team, failed to brake in time, and hit Lin Jia's chest directly.

Lin Zhi, the No. 9 left forward of the capital team, didn't think about it, and passed to the No. 11 left winger Rong Zhanghan, who dribbled and ran, and bumped into Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team, and was robbed of the ball in turn.

"Go!" Wu Zejun took the lead and rushed straight to the gate of the capital team.

"Chase!" Except for the two strikers in the capital team, everyone else rushed to Wu Zequn's side.

"Pass the ball!" Jiang Bisheng chased after Wu Zejun, seeing that he didn't pass the ball, let alone worry more.

Lang Tao sighed and said to Qiu Baobao and Lu Lian, "We will follow too." ”

After that, Lang Tao, Qiu Baobao and Lu Lian followed, always paying attention to filling the position.

If it weren't for the support of his teammates behind him, Wu Zejun would have been cut off outside the penalty area of the capital team as early as possible.

"Drink!" Wu Zejun stepped into the penalty area of the capital team, and took advantage of the fact that the players of the surrounding capital teams were stopped by their teammates with their bodies, exerting force, kicking hard, and shooting!

The ball was not quite right, but flew straight and spin towards the top right corner of the goal.

This is to be replaced by a normal goalkeeper, and it is unlikely to be caught.

Xue Lin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the capital team, did not change his face, blocked with both hands, and still blocked the ball out of the goal!

It seems to be very relaxing!

Wu Zejun was furious, and he had the urge to slam the door.

Seeing that Wu Zejun's expression was wrong, Lang Tao hurriedly grabbed him and shouted, "What are you thinking?" ”

"......" Wu Zejun came back to his senses and pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, I'm on fire." ”

Lang Tao cried and laughed: "You have such a temperament...... Alas, didn't it say that it was good to decide the winner with a penalty? "Wu Zejun's character really doesn't dare to be complimented: like a villain on the field, and a senior off the field, two extremes.

"Understood." Wu Zejun brilliantly summed up the one-word formula, "Drag." ”

There were a number of players standing around, Xue Lin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the capital team, stood up, kicked forward with the big foot of the football, and everyone chased after the football, and suddenly felt that the ball was kicked far away: it actually passed the midfield of the Beijing team!

Lang Tao and the others' faces changed, and they hurriedly replied.

It was the best chance to fight back against the Beijing team.

The capital team didn't defend anymore, except for the goalkeeper, everyone rushed forward.

Near the midfield of the Beijing team, there are two people standing: the two forwards of the capital team -

The No. 11 left winger of the capital team, Rong Palm, grabbed the football, dribbled wildly, and rushed into the penalty area of the Beijing team. The No. 2 right-back Duan Mulu and the No. 4 scavenger Yang Zihua of the Beijing team hurriedly blocked, and the No. 3 left-back Yang Yan chose to keep an eye on the No. 10 right winger Yan Yue of the capital team.

Duanmu Green and Yang Zihua are burly and majestic, blocking the No. 11 left winger Rong Brown of the capital team without dead ends.

Unfortunately, Rong lost the ball.

Duanmu Lu was about to kick the ball away, but he heard Lin Ruojin yelling: "Pay attention to the front!" ”

Duanmu Lu looked up and saw five tall players from the capital team rushing over, and he couldn't help but say that he crossed the border like a robber and snatched the ball.

Lin Ruojin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Beijing team, took a deep breath and was extremely wary of the capital team, staring at the No. 8 right midfielder Yang Jia and the football at his feet, looking for opportunities to grab the ball or save the ball.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jia had no intention of shooting from a distance or at close range, and still rushed to the goal of the Beijing team with the ball.

Could it be that he thought about shooting after Lin Ruojin?

That's not going to work!

Lin Ruojin was shocked: he is not very good at passing people or dealing with people with his skills, and if he really comes to a heads-up with ball skills face-to-face, he will lose 100%.

So, Lin Ruojin gritted his teeth and fought with the other party for speed - before Yang Jia came, he slammed forward and tried to grab the ball!

Yang Jia passed the ball decisively to Yan Yue, who was the fastest runner, a second before Lin Ruojin pounced!

Worst! Lin Ruojin stabilized his body, his eyes looked at the football, and his body hurriedly retreated.

Now is the time! Yan Yue did not hesitate to shoot with his feet!

The football crossed a parabola, Lin Ruojin stretched out his hand, but it was not enough!

Lin Ruojin's heart is going to be pinched: It's over! Do you want to concede a goal?!

"Think beautifully!" At the critical moment, someone saved the scene -

It's Langtao!

Lang Tao rushed forward and pushed the football out with his head!

Football crosses the line.

Lin Ruojin breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just a corner, it's better than being scored.

The referee blows the whistle and signals for a corner.

The crisis is only halfway over.

The two teams gathered around the penalty area of the Beijing team.

The Beijing team blocked people for fear of being careless and conceding the goal.

The No. 4 scavenger of the capital team, Zhang Junyi, threw the ball in the main game.

Zhang Jun raised the ball and looked at the players who were squeezing and pressing, his eyes flashed. Zhang Yan, the No. 2 right-back of the capital team, received Zhang Junyi's instructions and deliberately rushed to the side of Lang Tao, the captain of the Beijing team.

Lang Tao jumped high and wanted to grab the football.

A fierce light flashed in Zhang Yan's eyes, and he also jumped up, taking advantage of the angle that the referee couldn't see clearly, secretly shot and slapped Langtao's back with his elbow.

Lang Tao felt a huge pain in his back, his body lost his balance, and he fell to the ground.

At the same time as he fell to the ground, Lang Tao heard the people around him exclaim: "Danger! ”

Seeing that Zhang Yan, who was stealing the ball, seemed to be secretly tripped by him, fell towards him, and used his strong thighs to smash his knees strongly - this is definitely smashing rather than pressing! If you really hit it, you will definitely break your knee!

Lang Tao was startled on the spot, rolled and crawled with bared teeth, and dodged embarrassedly.

Zhang Yan was also stiff, his thigh smashed to the lawn, and he was injured, and the blood did not stop, but he didn't scream in pain.

The referee hurriedly blew the whistle and signaled for someone to carry the wounded away.

At the same time, the capital team made another substitution: Zhang Yan went off the field with an injury and was replaced by a substitute.

It was really an accident, and many viewers were also taken aback.

Lang Tao showed that he was fine, and the overtime continued-

After a chaotic moment, everyone saw that the football was out of bounds again.

The referee awarded another corner kick to the capital.

Zhang Junyi, the No. 4 scavenger who is still the capital team, throws the ball.

Zhang Jun raised the ball and looked at the players squeezing in front of him, and winked at Zhang Min of the capital team. Zhang Min received the instruction, abandoned Jiang Bisheng, and ran to the vicinity of Langtao.

Lang Tao saw someone running and was just wondering, but he heard the crowd shouting softly, and when he looked up, he saw the football being thrown in the direction of him.

Lang Tao stared at the football, jumped, wanted to head the ball, and relieved the team's crisis.

Zhang Min behind him also jumped and seemed to want to head the ball.

Lang Tao has a bad premonition -

"Boom!" A head unceremoniously slammed into Lang Tao's head!

Lang Tao's forehead hurt, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground tragically again.

There was another round of exclamations around.

- Is there an end?! Lang Tao endured the scolding, didn't think about it, and worked hard to turn over - fortunately escaped Zhang Min's sneak attack!

Zhang Min was a little luckier than Zhang Yan, he only fell hard, but he was not injured.

Lang Tao stood up in a daze, he understood the other party's intention in seconds: Is this a trick to deal with him?!

"Interesting?!" Lang Tao is not a holy father, and when he was bullied, he said tolerantly that it didn't matter, "When does football need to play conspiracy?" Are you trying to abolish me?! You deserve to be a player with your virtue?! ”

Zhang Min said innocently: "What are you talking about?" I don't understand, it's just an accident. ”

Lang Tao was angry, and suddenly remembered that the team was also playing tricks, so he simply lost interest in arguing. Lang Tao turned his head to look at the referee and said calmly: "They fouled!" You saw that, right?! ”

The referee hesitated, punished Zhang Min with a yellow card, and warned: "If there is another malicious injury incident, it will be more than a yellow card." ”

Zhang Min put on a posture of grievance, and did not refute it, but won the distress of the people who ate melons.

The people who eat melons only sympathize with each other unreasonably-fortunately, they didn't let Langtao hear it, otherwise they wouldn't have to be angry?

The referee blew his whistle to signal that overtime was still going on.

This time, I didn't let the capital team throw the ball.

The crisis of the Beijing team was lifted.

The football is placed at the feet of Langtao and kicked off by Langtao.

Lang Tao squinted, kicked casually, and kicked the ball to Jiang Bisheng.

Jiang Bisheng dribbled and ran forward, and the players of the capital team rushed to grab the ball one after another.

In the first round, Jiang Bisheng PK Yan Yue.

Jiang Bisheng firmly buckled the football and provoked Yan Yue with a smile: "[Change of direction] I will too." ”

Without waiting for Yan Yue's reaction, Jiang Bisheng made a gesture to pass the ball to Wu Zejun, Yan Yue was stunned, and when Yan Yue was distracted, Jiang Bisheng's body twisted, dexterously flicked the ball to the right, dribbled and ran, and broke through Yan Yue.

In the second round, Jiang Bisheng PK Rong Palm.

Jiang Bisheng wanted to lose Rong Palm, but he heard Lang Tao shouting: "Pass!" ”

Jiang Bisheng didn't look at whether there was anyone on the left and right, and immediately flicked the ball to the left at will-

Wu Zejun rushed over, caught the ball and ran wildly.

"Keep up, keep up." Lang Tao waved his hand and stood in place shouting.

"Tut-tut-" Unexpectedly, at this moment, the referee's whistle sounded.

The referee signals: overtime is over!

Everyone was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly it dawned: overtime is over? - That's fast!

Hey? …… It's 0-to-0 again?!

After extra-time before the winner was decided, the next step was a penalty shootout!