While the two teams were resting at halftime, a group of spectators in the audience at the East Side Stadium discussed with great interest: "Which of these two teams will win?" ”

"It should be the Beijing team, right? They beat the first team! ”

"I don't think so, the South City team plays very fiercely! Maybe this time the Beijing team will be planted in their hands! ”

"Ouch~ I said that you eat salty radishes and don't worry about it, what does it have to do with us who loses and who wins? Let's wait for it to end! Tsk~ If it weren't for the fact that the World Cup hadn't started yet, I wouldn't have been too lazy to look at such a young district! ”

"Yo~ Your vision is really high, you have the ability to kick it when you are old? You're playing a world-class game to open our eyes, right? Who wouldn't say big things? Cut~! ”

……

A group of neighbors who were fooled by two parents looked confused.

After watching the first half of the game, they felt the following: What is with what? A group of boys are running around chasing footballs, and there is an all-martial arts parade during the process, is this a football game?!

A neighbor's aunt patted her chest and sighed, "Little Green is amazing!" One top three! ”

"That's right!" Another uncle said innocently, "The first time I watched a football game, it made you laugh...... What a terrible kick! Is it any wonder that no one likes football, and dare to love football is a dangerous sport? ”

Cheerleader Liu Yun: "......"

Liu Yunmu made a face and decided not to explain, and the misunderstanding was carried out to the end.

"Beijing team, come on! Beijing team, must win! Sympathetic to the group of neighbors and spectators who knew little about football, Liu Yun commanded the cheerleading girls and cheered hard.

Kind-hearted neighbors and viewers must not be ridiculed...... It's good that neighbouring spectators are willing to come and watch the game – for now, domestic football needs a group of fans who are curious and interested in football, not a group of brick families who pick stones in their eggs.

Beijing team lounge.

Lang Tao's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands, and said, "It's my turn to play in the second half, right?" ”

When the eleven starters heard this, they all looked at Coach Ru.

If there is an on-board game, there will be an end - Lang Tao is on the field, who will he be replaced?

Coach Ru pondered for a moment and said, "Yangle, is your foot injury healed?" ”

pointed out Yang Le, Coach Confucian's intentions are self-evident.

"I'm not going to play!" Yang Le gritted his teeth and stubbornly refused.

Suddenly, there was silence, and no one dared to interject.

Yang Le said again: "The other party kicked me, if I don't fight back, wouldn't I let him kick for nothing?" At the beginning, I even kicked and injured Senior Lin in order to win, if I were replaced this time, wouldn't I be a coward? …… No, I'm not going to do it! ”

That's a bold thing to say.

The players who didn't realize it looked at Lin Xuecheng.

Lin Xuecheng, who was also shot while lying down, touched his nose.

In fact, since playing Yangle joined the campus football team, he has restrained his arrogant temper in the past, become a lot more modest, and apologized to Lin Xuecheng.

Therefore, Lin Xuecheng only smiled and was not angry.

As one of the team's top strikers, Jiang Bisheng inexplicably envied Yang Le's straightforwardness.

Coach Ru frowned.

"Replace me." No. 21 right forward Liu Jun saw the awkward atmosphere and took the initiative to leave the field, "The striker must not be less, otherwise he will not be able to break the opponent's door." It doesn't matter if there is no one in the midfield, the captain can plan the attack and has the strength to score goals, on the other hand, I am relatively mediocre. ”

Coach Ru was slightly moved, and he was not hypocritical, so he said: "Then, Liu Jun will be replaced and replaced by Langtao." ”

"I will definitely live up to the captain's position!" Lang Tao rarely assured cautiously, "Their fouls are their business, I will ensure that we play the ball reasonably, and fight back in a standardized manner, and slap in the face!" ”

The starters smiled when they heard this.

Lang Tao turned on the motivation skill and waved his fist: "Beijing team, you must win!" No one can stop us from moving forward! ”

"Beijing team, must win!" Hearing too many of these lines, the starters responded spontaneously and skillfully in unison.

At halftime, both teams returned to the pitch.

Commentator Zhu Mingrui saw Lang Tao stepping into the field at a glance and kindly reminded: "After the first half of hibernation, the captain of the Beijing team, No. 10 forward Lang Tao, finally came on the field! What kind of surprise can we expect from him? Please wait and see!"

"Is he Langtao?" Wu Xuyang, the captain of the Nancheng team, the No. 10 shadow striker, flashed his eyes, looked at Langtao secretly, and saw that he was only one meter tall and in his early sevens, and his appearance was slightly sunny, so he couldn't help but provoke and say, "It looks a little two?" Freshmen? Can this guy be the captain too? ”

Wu Xuyang's voice is not loud or small, so that all the players on the field can hear it.

Lang Tao laughed out a row of white teeth and said provocatively: "Whether I am the captain or not, you will know later!" ”

Lang Tao pulled a lot of hatred and successfully ignited Wu Xuyang's anger.

"Beep-" the referee whistled to signal the start of the second half.

Started by the Beijing team.

The football buckled at Wu Zejun's feet.

Wu Zejun ran wildly with the ball, as always, taking the lead and rushing straight to the outside of the penalty area of the Nancheng team.

Yang Le didn't say a word, and followed closely.

Qi Feiyi, who is also a striker, burst into tears: I thought that when the captain came, Wu Zejun should be a little more restrained, but he was still the same-

Alas!

Helplessly, Qi Feiyi had no choice but to work hard and chase after him.

What's even more sad is that even if Yang Le is injured, he can run faster than him!

Qi Feiyi's intuition was feverish.

Lang Tao squinted his eyes and motioned for Lu Lian, Liu Si and Chen Jun to follow suit, leaving only three defenders to assist the goalkeeper.

Wu Zejun didn't take the lesson, and was still stopped by Gu Youcai and Lin Sihua outside the Nancheng team's penalty area.

Only this time, when Lin Sihua wanted to pass the ball to the captain, he was intercepted by Lang Tao.

Wu Xuyang, the captain of the Nancheng team, saw that he was furious and rushed to grab the ball.

Lang Tao firmly controlled the football, and he was not afraid that Wu Xuyang was at a higher altitude than him, and with his skillful ball control ability, he played Wu Xuyang around.

Wu Xuyang couldn't grab the ball, his brain was hot, and he reached out to push Langtao-

"Be careful!" Qi Feiyi exclaimed.

saw Lang Tao turn sideways and skillfully dodge Wu Xuyang's sneak attack.

Do you really think that Langtao will be pushed down by Wu Xuyang? ——Langtao has been guarding against Wu Xuyang early! How will he succeed?

Slapping the face of the Dongcheng team, it is not that they foul, it is convenient to follow the foul, imitating what "the other way to return the other" - the correct way to slap the face is: let them foul, and at the same time protect themselves, they still score, anger them, see what face they have to foul again, and they can't win with fouls again!

Lang Tao, who dodged Wu Xuyang's sneak attack, kicked the ball and kicked it to Yang Le, shouting: "Shoot!" ”

Yang Le rushed into the penalty area of the Dongcheng team, pursed his lips, adjusted the angle, and volleyed!

A sharp shot came head-on, and the No. 1 goalkeeper of the East City team, Beluga Dick, subconsciously tilted his head, then remembered his duty, and immediately reached out to shoot the ball out.

The ball is not out of bounds yet.

Wu Zejun made an acceleration, almost teleported to the ball, raised his foot and shot-

Soccer ball swoops to the ground and gets into the frame quickly!

The players present at the Beijing team invariably glared at the referee.

"Toot-" In the face of such pressure, the referee signaled that the ball was valid.

The Beijing team finally broke the score ratio and took a 1:0 lead over the Nancheng team!

For some reason, Qi Feiyi suddenly felt a little sad.

Yang Leqi said: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qi Feiyi patted his chest, and said in disbelief: "The referee was so blind in the first half, I thought he would be blind forever, just now I was really afraid that he would say that this ball was invalid——"

In the distance, the referee seemed to hear Qi Feiyi's complaints, and silently scratched the knife.

Qi Feiyi shuddered and quickly shut up: you must not completely offend the referee! The referee's penalty for a yellow card or a red card is a trivial matter, what if the entire players of the Beijing team wear small shoes.

Served by the South City team.

The ball was held by Wu Xuyang, the No. 10 shadow striker of the South City team.

Wu Xuyang stared at Langtao and rushed towards Langtao with the ball.

Wu Xuyang is on the bar.

Wu Xuyang does not believe in evil, and he does not accept the fact that Lang Tao is stronger than him.

Wu Zejun stepped forward and wanted to tackle, but was dodged by Wu Xuyang.

Wu Xuyang stubbornly rushed towards Langtao, connecting Qi Feiyi and Yang Le, the two half-hung forwards. Wu Zejun's speed was not weak, and he followed Wu Xuyang closely behind him to make trouble, playing tackles three or four times.

Wang Baobao, the No. 7 center forward of the Nancheng team, rushed forward and stared at Wu Zejun, preventing Wu Zejun from causing trouble to his captain.

Wu Zejun was forcibly detained by Wang Baobao, so he had to temporarily let Wu Xuyang go.

Lang Tao stood still, waiting for Wu Xuyang to challenge him.

Wu Xuyang finally ran to Lang Tao with the ball, but saw Lang Tao smiling at him and passing by him like the wind. Wu Xuyang only felt a cold wind blowing on his face, and then he was shocked to find that the football was gone!

The soccer ball was hooked away by Lang Tao!

"Follow me!" Lang Tao roared, dribbling and running.

What a speed!

Wu Xuyang was out of reach for a while, watching Lang Tao pass through the midfield of the Nancheng team, outside the penalty area and into the penalty area! Behind Lang Tao, he also cooperated with Qi Feiyi and Yang Le, Lu Lian and Liu Si!

"Stop him! Play hard! Wu Xuyang shouted without pressure, not feeling that he had a foul at all.

The South City team heard the wind and chased after Langtao in unison.

Feng Jianyan, the No. 8 left forward of the Nancheng team, took the lead in rushing in front of Lang Tao, with a fierce eye and an outstretched foot, wanting to kick Lang Tao's knee hard!

Liu Si took a deep breath, rushed across without fear of death, blocked Feng Wanwan with his body, and firmly defended it.

Feng faded and didn't kick Langtao.

Dong Ge, the No. 9 right forward of the Nancheng team, came the second time, gritted his teeth and shoveled his legs, and wanted to step on Langtao's ankle!

Yang Le's pupils shrank, facing Dong Ge, and by misalignment, he didn't let the referee see clearly, and quickly and fiercely pinched the place between Dong Ge's legs, which hurt so much that Dong Ge almost burst into tears.

It's a place that's about male dignity. Dong Ge held back and didn't dare to scream out in pain.

From the referee's point of view, he could only see that Yang Le seemed to be holding Dong Ge with his hand and preventing Dong Ge from getting close to Lang Tao.

Lang Tao was full of black lines, and suddenly Yang Le's festival was all fed to the dog.

Lang Tao didn't dream, Yang Le actually dared to play such a trick.

Yang Le didn't care how obscene such methods were.

With a slightly fragmented three views, Lang Tao pushed forward again until Gu Youcai and Lin Sihua approached.

At this point, Lang Tao was quite close to the goal.

Yu Guang glanced at the right corner of the goal, Lang Tao raised his foot and shot!

The ball flew precisely to the right corner of the goal, as precise as a compass.

East City's No. 1 goalkeeper, Moby Dick, jumped high but didn't touch the ball.

The ball is in again!

"Toot-" The fair-looking referee whistled tiredly, signaling once again that the ball was valid.

The Beijing team scored another point and shocked the confidence of the Nancheng team with a score of 2:0!

It's incredible!

How did the goal go in?!

The No. 1 goalkeeper of the East City team, Bai Dick, stared blankly at the football in the goal, remembering that the ball grazed the ball frame, 100% of the right corner, which is not something that ordinary people can easily do, and it is impossible to disagree.

Is this the real strength of Lang Tao, the No. 10 forward captain of the Beijing team?

This ability to control the ball is incomparable!

If the initial Wu Xuyang was furious when he saw Langtao, the current Wu Xuyang is at a loss.

Losing two points in a row has greatly reduced the morale of the South City team.

The South City team looked at each other and was at a loss for a while.

The coach of the South City team who has watched the game so far looks at Lang Tao with a novel eye, although his performance on the field is not particularly eye-catching, but his role must not be ignored - the front waist is not easy to cultivate since ancient times! Where did this demon come from, the level is unexpectedly excellent!

The coach of the South City team had a trace of joy and joy in his heart, which was the mood of Bole when he met the Maxima - Maxima is not common, and Maxima is even less common, with a Maximal Horse, under the teaching of Bole, when the foal grows up, are you afraid that it is not as good as the average Maxima?

Pity......

Thinking of what the man had specially explained, the fiery heart of the coach of the South City team cooled down sharply: now it's not about such a boring thing, you have to win the game!

Thinking of this, the coach of the Nancheng team made a series of gestures to the Nancheng players present, to the effect that although the No. 10 of the Beijing team is frozen, as long as he cannot act, it is our time to win.

However, how easy is it to say?!

If the two sides are still 0-0, the instructions of the coach of the South City team may be able to listen to the instructions of the South City players, but ......

However, with two points down, the motivation of the South City players has been greatly reduced.

Even if the ball is kicked off by the Nancheng team, the ball will not be able to cross the midfield of the Beijing team - there is Langtao in the midfield, and the offensive and defensive line organized by Langtao is like a city wall, blocking the way of the Nancheng team; Even if you are lucky enough to break through the defense of midfielders such as Lang Tao, there is still Duanmu Lu, the ultimate big defender, waiting for you; It's hard to get rid of Duanmu Green, and the goalkeeper of the Beijing team is not a vegetarian, and the level of the ball is only high!

The South City team is disheartened: when will they come with confidence? Still want to win against the Beijing team? Dreaming, right?

The disheartenedness is exactly the spiritual portrayal of the South City team.

The corners of Lang Tao's mouth hooked: Very good, it's time to fight a counterattack beautifully and end the game!

After it was the turn of the Beijing team to grab the ball, Langtao dribbled the ball, and the wind was born at his feet, running to the midfield of the Nancheng team.

"Keep up!" Lang Tao shouted at the Beijing team's forwards and midfielders.

So, Wu Zejun, Qi Feiyi, Yang Le, Lu Lian, Liu Si and Chen Jun started obediently.

Wu Zejun is still being stared at by Wang Baobao, but unfortunately Wang Baobao's marking level is really inferior, and he basically can't prevent Wu Zejun.

Lang Tao rushed into the midfield of the Nancheng team, met the No. 5 left forward Gu Youcai and the No. 6 right forward Lin Sihua of the Nancheng team, and passed the football back to Qi Feiyi.

Qi Feiyi was startled, and when he hurriedly looked at Lang Tao, he saw Lang Tao passing through Gu Youcai and Lin Sihua, throwing them away for a long distance. Qi Feiyi passed the ball high and passed it to Lang Tao, but unexpectedly, the ball was too positive, and Gu Youcai jumped up and picked it up with his chest!

The soccer ball is bounced to the ground.

Yang Le increased his speed, rushed up, and took advantage of the football Bigu Cai to land first, and grabbed the ball brutally.

At the same time, Lin Sihua also stepped out to stop Yang Le.

Yang Le saw that the ball couldn't be kicked forward, so he kicked it backward and kicked it to Qi Feiyi.

Yang Le ran forward and chased Langtao.

After Qi Feiyi got the ball, two players from the South City team ran towards him.

The scalp was numb, and Qi Feiyi hurriedly passed to the right and passed it to Lu Lian.

Lu Lian passed to the right and passed to Liu Si, and Liu Si passed to the right and passed to Chen Jun.

Chen Jun passed to the left and passed to Liu Si, and Liu Si passed to the left and passed to Lu Lian.

Qi Feiyi: "......"

What a familiar rush!

Yang Le pursed his lips and shouted, "Pass it to me!" ”

Lu Lian passed it to Yang Le.

Qi Feiyi: "......"

Completely speechless.

Lu Lian's passing level is much better than Qi Feiyi's.

Lu Lian passed it to Yang Le smoothly.

I saw Yang Le raise his foot and deliberately miss the ball.

The ball jumped and jumped, and was missed by a figure.

It's Langtao.

Lang Tao didn't make any extra moves, and shot cleanly!

It's a dead end on the left!

The No. 1 goalkeeper of the East City team, Moby Dick, jumped desperately, but still couldn't touch the football, allowing the football to drill into the frame!

"Beep-" The referee's whistle sounded for the third time.

The East City team was dejected and could no longer afford to be arrogant.

"It's over!" Unexpectedly, the referee announced, "The ball just now doesn't count!" ”

All the players of the Beijing team: "......"

I rub ~ the referee and the cliff of the Dongcheng team are true love~ So don't you want to see the Beijing team really big husband? ~ How eccentric it must be to make such a heart-wrenching act......

However, looking at the scoreboard in the distance, the score of the Beijing team VS Dongcheng team is 2:0-

Lang Tao touched his chin and thought: Look at you pitiful, let you get a point, anyway, the final winner is the Beijing team, then it's no problem~

"Wahaha-" The bullying game is over, the referee can't intervene with the players, Lang Tao has a long-lost demonic laugh, happily poking the wound of the Dongcheng team, "We won!" Our Beijing Institute of Sport football team won! ”

All the players of the East City team: "......"

Ma Dan, I really want to this second thing! Is Mao the captain of Beijing football? It's so angry!

Lang Tao looked at a group of Dongcheng players who were not very good-looking, no longer teased their little hearts, and bowed to the audience: "Thank you all for coming to watch our team's game!" Thank you for your support, we will continue to win, the champion of the district football match is our Beijing University of Sport football team! ”

Said with vigor and youthful atmosphere!

When the players of the Beijing team saw it, they lined up and saluted the audience neatly, shouting: "Thank you for your support!" ”

"Papa-" As a cheerleader, how can Liu Yun not support it?!

"Papapa-" was infected by Liu Yun, and many viewers also applauded.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang

"My name is Lang Tao, I am the captain of the football team of Beijing University of Sport, and on behalf of the team, I promise you that we will win the championship of the district football tournament and bring a wonderful visual feast to all the spectators! We will try to play football well, and one day, football will be loved by everyone! ”

In order to change the atmosphere of domestic football, Langtao did not miss any opportunity and spared no room to advertise football.

In a certain corner, the corners of someone's mouth slightly hooked up when he was silently watching the Beijing team, and it was rare to show a smile.