During the intermission, the audience was in an uproar.

"Oh my God! Those freshmen are so miserable! Tortured by their regular team for 6 goals in a row! A female audience with heavy makeup said coquettishly, "I lost 5 points in a row!" How do you catch up? ”

A grinning male audience member took a sip of mineral water and bared his teeth: "What are the freshmen chasing after you?" This game is definitely won by the positive selection team~ This still needs to be asked? "I decided that the freshman team would definitely lose.

"Gone, gone, it's so sadistic, I can't stand it anymore." The female audience member with heavy makeup was devastated and clutched her chest and gestured to leave.

The female spectator took the lead and left, causing many spectators to get up one after another, but a few spectators still chose to stay and watch, on the one hand, complacent because of the small advantage of the free ball, and on the other hand, vaguely expecting the freshman players who had lost five points to turn the tables in the second half.

Seeing some people leaving and some people staying, the most embarrassing thing was Liu Yun and his cheerleading girls who came to cheer for the freshman team - when the two teams were at halftime, Liu Yun and his cheerleading girls were still shouting and cheering with dedication!

The 1:6 score displayed on the huge widescreen is really dazzling, and the high-spirited Liu Yun has already burst into tears in his heart, sighing, and his intuition has lost his face and inside: If the Taiyi team really loses, wouldn't he be like a monkey, stupidly jumping for a hundred minutes?!

"Xiaoyi, aren't you anxious for him?" The crisp female voice took the opportunity to ask in a whisper.

"Nope." Luo Caiyi skillfully turned in a circle, her posture was beautiful and elegant, and it was very pleasing to the eye, "I don't know about others, but he-won't be bothered by these!" ”

"I'm so envious...... By the way, do you like him or not? ”

“……”

"Like? Dislike? If you don't like it, he's mine? ”

“……”

The number of spectators has decreased, and the handsome guy who looks Sven shook his head and shook his face, sighing: "Alas~ domestic fans are so ignorant - the ball game is not over yet, and they predict it one by one...... I really think of myself as a god! ”

Xue Lin silently thought to himself: Isn't it because the ball game is not exciting enough?

"Do you think those rookies can win?" He was interrupted by a fiery man.

"Until the last minute, no one knows the result, this is the charm of football and the charm of all sports." The handsome guy who looked like Sven pretended to glance at the two eaglets somewhere, "Anyway, I'm quite optimistic about the big team~"

"Hmph~ Well said!" The sound of clapping sounded, and a certain obscene-looking athlete strode over, "Even if you have vision, you are worthy of Zhao Jiayun, the vice captain of the Shanghai Sports School football team, in comparison, your captain is still so stunned!" ”

Hearing that the other party was counting down his own captain, the faces of the dozen or so tall and handsome guys were not very good-looking.

The big man with a fiery personality glared at him and said angrily: "Who are you talking about?!" ”

"Whoever speaks, who is stunned!" The lewd-looking athlete laughed.

“…… Stop bullying my captain. Zhao Jiayun, a handsome guy with a good look, nicknamed "The Ball Controls the World", a sophomore at Shanghai University of Sport and its vice captain of football, saw the person who was coming, and also shot back politely, "Jiang Wusheng, you're the '10,000-year-old left forward', the captain of the Shenyang Sports School football team, how did you have time to come to Beijing?" ”

"Come and see my brother." Jiang Wusheng was unexpectedly straightforward, looked around, and saw a group of rookies gathering together, Jiang Bisheng, the second brother of his own pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, was panting heavily, "Tsk~ The score gap is a bit big!" Who do you say will win? ”

No one noticed a look of relief and distress in his eyes.

"How would I know!" The fiery man retorted in a rough voice.

"Tsk~ Li Guangwu, you are not only stunned in your brain, but also in your demeanor - Zhao Jiayun, how did you teach your captain?" Jiang Wusheng had a look of "erection cannot be taught", and his face was full of contempt.

Li Guangwu was furious and almost strangled this dead obscene neck - isn't this bastard the one who led the Shenyang Sports School football team to win a big football league championship last year! What's the big deal? It's not an MVP again! The MVP is Li Jiayun on our side, a sophomore at Shanghai University of Sport and a midfielder and vice captain of its football team!

“…… Don't talk about Ah Wu. Zhao Jiayun's poisonous tongue skill was activated, "I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you go for a plastic surgery?" This is obscene-looking, no wonder you lost your MVP appearance qualification! ”

MVP refers to the Most Valuable Player, based on his results, not his appearance.

But Jiang Wusheng actually believed it and was furious.

"......" Xue Lin had a headache, and then moved his position to try to be farther away from them.

I really don't know why this group of big-foot celebrities who are galloping through the wind and clouds make mistakes all the time and quarrel like little ghosts...... Regardless of them, just wait for the second half to begin!

Compared to the noisy one, this one is much more deserted.

"Let me watch the ball game and just watch the one-sided picture? What's the point? "Dressed in a formal suit, well-dressed, thirty in appearance, and actually more than fifty years old, the president of Beijing Institute of Physical Education came to watch the first half of the aggrieved game, and the mood was gloomy, "Who said the sentence 'the football team should be changed, and the freshmen should also be qualified to enter the selection team'?" What a joke. ”

Not to mention crushing the main selection team, there are many players in the freshman team who have kicked and injured.

Fortunately, they have average talent, otherwise the loss of several players at one time will really make the leaders feel heartbroken.

If the situation is more serious, like those parents crying and begging for an explanation a few years ago, this will be a huge blow to the reputation of key sports schools, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The group of directors below looked at each other and didn't dare to talk.

"In my opinion, there's nothing wrong with the rules and regulations of the intramural soccer team – it's no different to change it all over and over again." In fact, the principal felt that it didn't matter if the rules were changed or not: anyway, the strength of the intramural football team was there, and the players had gone through a series of systematic training, and there were only a lot more geniuses...... The reserve team or something is only a year late, and it's not that you can't enter the main selection team, what's the hurry?

The directors of the "......" looked resigned to their obedience, and there was nothing to refute.

In fact, they don't know much about football.

"The question is, how is this game going to be played? How do you play so that you don't lose too ugly? The principal frowned, thinking hard for the sake of the freshman team, "Let's just say that freshmen need to practice a lot and can't play too early." You see, several of them are injured, and they should go back and ask the school doctor to take a look, so as not to have any sequelae. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, you're so right." The directors were busy complimenting.

"Alas, it's a pity for Coach Ru, he always helps the freshman team to say good things......" The principal sighed, "I also know that his proposals are all for the future of our school's football team, but I can't bet on the freshmen......"

"So ......?" One of the directors couldn't make up his mind and asked carefully.

"Let's see." The headmaster rubbed his temples, "If the freshman team can really win......"

The headmaster said no more.

But the directors understood.

The Bird's Nest Stadium is an open-air rest place for the team.

“…… Anyway, it was the same in the second half. Wu Zejun said in a public manner, "You are not allowed to release water, do you understand?" ”

"Team Wu, you're too unkind." Wang Sicheng, the No. 5 free defender of the main selection team, was sweaty, his temperament was still very chic, and he sighed sympathetically, "Look at what you toss the juniors into, and I'm not afraid that they will have a psychological shadow on football." ”

Wu Zejun looked cold and domineering, which was the opposite of usual, and said coldly: "There are only two results in the ball game: win and lose. If you can't even withstand this blow, then don't come to play! Our goal is not only for the big football league in China, but also for the World Youth Championship in the future. ”

"It's worthy of the Wu team, and they have already considered the World Youth Championships." Wang Sicheng was full of black lines, and said sadly: It's okay for you to be selected, but have you considered whether we can be selected? ……

"Team Wu is far-sighted, like you, not serious at all." Lin Xuecheng, the goalkeeper of the Zhengxuan team, glared at Wang Sicheng, feeling that Wang Sicheng was cynical and took the game too seriously.

"I'm not serious, and you're no better~ Don't forget that our team lost a point, but you missed." Wang Sicheng choked with a smile.

“…… I'm sorry, I was careless. Lin Xuecheng happily admitted his mistakes, and his temperament to change when he knew his mistakes was fully revealed.

"Hehe~" Wang Sicheng saw that he didn't refute, and was amused by his soft inner nature.

Bird's Nest Stadium freshman team open-air resting place.

"Did you throw in the towel?" Seeing that his friends were depressed, Lang Tao couldn't help but ask.

"What else can you do if you don't admit defeat?" Duanmu said with a green face, "I have to play six goals in the second half!" Six goals to turn defeat into victory – can we do it? That's the main team! ”

"Just five balls!" and Langtao also did not give up, as well as Jiang Bisheng, "If we tie the score and delay it to overtime, there will still be a chance of life!" ”

"Overtime?" Duanmu Luhuo seemed to have been grabbed by the neck, and his voice was hoarse, "When it comes to overtime, we can't play football anymore - our physical strength is exhausted, how can we play?" I finally understand why there are regular teams...... At least the physical strength of the regular selection team is better than ours! ”

"Not only is the physical strength good, but the ball skills, consciousness and so on, are also better than us." Jiang Bisheng calmly added, "The Zhengxuan team has formal training, so it is better than us...... If we don't give up, there will always be a turnaround. ”

"That's a good thing to say!" "But can you score five goals?" ”

"Are we going to give up?" Lang Tao stood up and squinted at Duanmu Green. Although Lang Tao was half a head shorter than Duanmu Lu, his momentum threw Duanmu Green several streets away, "If we give up, we don't have to play in the second half, and I'll say to them now 'We admit defeat' - but do you remember the consequences of our loss?" Be a reserve for a year! Lang Tao finished speaking in one breath and looked at Duanmu Lu coldly.

Duanmu Lu was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "...... If I really become a reserve for a year, I will change clubs, I don't want to be a reserve member, it's too embarrassing, I can't afford to lose this person! ”

"So, in order not to lose face, let's kick as hard as we can!" Lang Tao enthusiastically encouraged, "Even if you lose, you won't regret it, after all, we have worked hard!" If they can score six, it doesn't make sense that we can't even score five goals – remember the first goal we scored? Is that difficult? As long as we have the ruthlessness to not admit defeat, we will definitely be able to change the outcome of this game! ”

"That's right!" The decadent and painful Lin Ruojin finally adjusted his state with a blue nose and swollen head, "I will never let them score another goal in the second half!" If I don't give them back the humiliation of the first half, then I won't play! ”

"Good! Go for it! The freshman teams responded indiscriminately, "Desperately trying to drag it into overtime!" Let them see our perseverance! Even if you are a rookie, you can't admit defeat! ”

"yes, until overtime!" Yang Le suddenly spoke, "Everyone dragged it to overtime, I have a way to win!" "- Once it goes to extra time, take the opportunity to score the penalty kick......

Yang Le stared directly at the goalkeeper of the Zhengxuan team in the distance, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

The freshman team looked at Yang Le unexpectedly and were shocked by Yang Le's rare surprise.

…… The second half of the game is about to begin, and the freshman teams seize the time to rest and discuss countermeasures.