This is the end of Luo Caiyi's first and last experience of playing football.

If you want to talk about Luo Caiyi's feelings, there is a trace of loss, but more of relief and relaxation - in the first half, she was almost in a state of paddling, and she was terrified, for fear that the other party would rush towards her and she couldn't stop it......

Taking off her broken glasses, Luo Caiyi sat in an open space outside the field with the three female football players who had left the field to rest. The open space is quite spacious, so you can not only recover your strength, but also watch the ball game, killing two birds with one stone.

After a fifteen-minute intermission, it was enough to make many spectators impatient and leave one after another. One of the reasons why the rest of the spectators were so slow to leave was to see if the women's team could beat the men's team.

The women's football team lost three points, and it was not easy to catch up with the men's team, but it happened that the women's football team had three boys who were not like ordinary players joining, adding a touch of doubt to the outcome of the game.

West Street Field.

The defenders of the women's football team were replaced by Wu Zejun, Lang Tao and Xue Lin, which corresponded to the left back, central back and right back. Qin Yusi and Yang Fei are left forwards and right forwards, tall children are center forwards, and the midfielders don't mention the right to women's football players, although they are four, the midfield attack and defense are guaranteed, but Lang Tao and others don't take them seriously at all-

In front of the goddess, Lang Tao tried his best to express himself and howled forward: "Captain Zhang, you can rush forward, and the defense will be handed over to us - by the way, the midfielders can also participate in the attack, and we will not give you points!" After that, Lang Tao waved his hand at the goalkeeper of the women's football team again, and said with a big grin: "With us here, you won't lose points with your eyes closed!" ”

As a result of Langtao's arrogance, he slapped Wu Zejun lightly on the head, like a ball.

Lang Tao said "ouch" and said angrily: "You dare to commit it?!" "-I'm your captain!

Wu Zejun said: "I don't have a boss like you!" "-The captain of the second secondary school must not have it!

Lang Tao shut up, raised his head and chest, did not squint, and put on a cold expression.

Wu Zejun complained: "No matter how you pretend, you are also a copycat, look at your next door, that is the genuine version." ”

Lang Tao looked to the right, and saw the corner of Xue Lin's mouth, the right-back on the right, twitch.

Not to mention, even if Xue Lin occasionally made gaffes, his aura was close to the flower of Kaolin, which made people have to be convinced.

Looking at Xue Lin, Lang Tao touched his chin: to be honest, he was a little curious about why Xue Lin appeared here.

This must not be a coincidence, right?!

And also...... Is his hand injury healed?

Lang Tao glanced at Xue Lin's hand, which looked normal.

At this time, Wu Zejun said again: "We are not forwards, don't underestimate the men's football team opposite." ”

"What are you afraid of, they are not three-headed and six-armed." Lang Tao blinked, "Could it be that you didn't be a guard?" Then he asked Xue Lin: "In addition to the goalkeeper position, have you played anything else?" ”

Xue Lin said first: "No." ”

Wu Zejun said: "I didn't either." ”

Lang Tao: "......"

Dare they be focused on strikers and goalkeepers?!

"As a player, I've tried anything!" I still remember when I was in high school, Lang Tao was both the captain and the coach in order to improve the strength of the football team, and used himself as an all-round genius!

Lang Tao suddenly found that compared with them, he simply became a senior!

Born with a sense of superiority, Lang Tao said to the fullest: "Being a defender is also a pleasant experience!" I've put the big words in front, and neither of us is allowed to drop the chain, or else I'll ......."

Xue Lin was silent, and Wu Zejun snorted: "Be careful of yourself, don't be careless." ”

"Careless? How? Lang Tao narrowed his eyes, "Deal with the enemy, first despise them tactically, and then be wary of them in action!" How can I have such things as 'carelessness', 'conceit', and 'porcelain touching'? ”

Wu Zejun and Xue Lin glanced at Lang Tao quickly, and saw that Lang Tao had a bright smile on his face, but his eyes revealed a trace of war intent from time to time, and his eyes were blazing, as if he was waiting for battle.

Wu Zejun and Xue Lin suddenly understood.

Lang Tao said: "Are you afraid? After all, it's the first time to be a defender. ”

"Afraid? I'm not afraid. Xue Lin raised his eyebrows, while Wu Zejun was speechless, "It's not so much that I'm afraid, it's better to say novelty." ”

"Understand~" Lang Tao added with a smile, "Although we are defenders, not as good as forwards, but defenders also have the power of defenders - for example, the defender's defense can be like a city wall, so that the opponent can't break through it." ”

"The city walls? You're pretty confident. Wu Zejun squinted at Langtao.

"Of course~ One of the charms of football is that as long as the players are familiar with football, then the so-called ball position cannot limit the player's play at all!" Lang Tao laughed and waved to the audience around him, "Thank you for your support!" Our defenders must defend well, absolutely let the women's football team win, and let everyone enjoy a beautiful ball game~! ”

One spectator disdainfully asked, "What is a beautiful ball game?" No matter how beautiful it is, with a few of you joining, it won't be counted for a long time. ”

When Wu Zejun and Xue Lin heard this, their expressions froze and they were quite embarrassed.

“…… The women's football team is not balanced against the men's football team, right? If you really want to compete, it should be women's football against women's football, and men's football against men's football. Lang Tao said abruptly and asked unceremoniously, "What's more, the three of them are only defenders, and they don't interfere with the offensive way of the women's football team. ”

"That's right!" The women's soccer players on the sidelines clapped their hands vigorously.

"Cheers to the women's team, they're the best!" Lang Tao clenched his fists and cheered up, "Shout with me: Women's football team, come on!" Women's football team, come on! ……”

Many viewers only felt that Langtao's enthusiasm was distressing, and with three points of coaxing and seven points of encouragement, they shouted: "Come on, women's football team!" Come on, women's football team! ……”

The shouts were accompanied by "pop" applause.

The men's football team saw that the onlookers were cheering for the women's football team, and all kinds of emotions were self-evident.

Staring at Langtao who was full of confidence again, Yang Chengcheng admired and feared at the same time, and couldn't help but think of the coach's key instructions, and there was a sense of sudden enlightenment.

Yang Fei looked at Lang Tao in the limelight, and also said busily: "Sisters, it is not easy for our women's football team itself, but we can't give in to the predicament, otherwise what is the meaning of the existence of the women's football team?" ——Insist on playing the second half, and the victory will belong to our women's football team! ”

…… Women's team vs men's team, three minutes were wasted at the beginning of the second half.

Kick-off by the women's football team.

Yang Fei, the captain of the women's football team, dribbled and ran to the midfield of the men's football team. Behind Yang Fei, there are two forwards, one is Qin Siyu, and the other is a tall girl.

Before Yang Fei stepped into the midfield of the men's football team, she saw Yang Chengcheng, the captain of the men's football team, running to block her as usual.

Yang Fei didn't want to fight him, so she kicked the football back and kicked it to Qin Siyu, and she chose to rush forward.

Qin Siyu dribbled and ran, and before he had run a few steps, he saw that the striker of the men's football team also came to block people, so he cautiously slowed down his pace, until Yu Guang saw Yang Fei rushing into the men's football team's penalty area, and then quickly passed the ball to Yang Fei.

However, the midfielders of the men's football team were too close to Yang Fei and decisively intercepted the football.

Seeing this, Yang Fei immediately flew towards the men's football team player and tackled.

The men's soccer player didn't notice and accidentally shoveled the football.

Yang Fei hurriedly got up and rushed to the football. The men's soccer team player also locked the player and took the lead in chasing the ball.

Yang Fei touched the football one step ahead.

When the men's soccer player saw that the ball was snatched, he stretched out a foot and tried to hook the ball.

Yang Fei turned her back to the men's football player, as if she had eyes on her back, and directly picked up the ball, just avoiding the men's football player's outstretched hook!

Then, while the football was still in mid-air, Yang Fei used her body to temporarily cover the football, interfering with the opponent's line of sight, and turned around 180 degrees horizontally, touched the football lightly, stepped forward, and dribbled past the player of the men's football team!

"What a handsome skill! It's a test of balance and flexibility! Lang Tao couldn't take his eyes off the rear, and commented on Yang Fei without hesitation, "It's rare for players to know how to play so well, let alone female players!" ”

Wu Zejun silently aimed at Lang Tao, and quietly withdrew his gaze, wondering in his heart if he could steal this trick skill. Xue Lin's eyes flashed, and he rarely agreed: "It's really good." It seems that someone can't learn. ”

"......" Wu Zejun deliberately didn't listen to Xue Lin's echo, and looked at Yang Fei intently.

Yang Fei advanced with the ball, met two men's football team players in a row, and decisively passed the ball to the tall girl. After the tall girl got the ball, she didn't dribble and run, but firmly controlled it, and when Yang Fei beckoned for the ball, she passed the ball to her.

In other words, Qin Siyu is the same, and he is no longer fighting.

The three women's soccer players played small combinations, playing triangle passes, and if it weren't for the men's team sending one to keep an eye on them, they would probably have turned the men's team's defense around.

It's really feng shui in turn.

Seeing that their strikers were struggling, the midfielders of the women's team moved the ball forward and blocked the midfield area of the men's team, trying to control the rhythm of the attack, increase the touch rate, and do their best to help them get through the difficulties: once their own forwards lost the ball, the midfielders of the women's team will desperately try to get it back and pass it to them.

Yang Fei, who has the support of the team, is like receiving the blessing of the goddess of luck, even if the ball is broken, she can quickly snatch it back, go all the way, kill in front of the goal of the men's football team, and was about to shoot, but was stopped by Yang Chengcheng.

Yang Chengcheng grabbed the ball, kicked it vigorously, and kicked the football back to the midfield area of the women's football team!

The women's soccer team was shocked.

In order to score goals, the strikers and midfielders of the women's football team were all involved in the attack, with only three defenders and goalkeepers alone at the back.

"Not good!" Yang Fei's face changed greatly, "Hurry back!" ”

"You don't have to come back!" Lang Tao rubbed his face, and Zhong Er smiled, "You still think there is nothing wrong with our guards?" Thankfully, we have work to do. "Anyway, aim in the direction of the football, start, run, kick, shoot!

The football flew high, and in an instant, it flew back to Yang Fei's feet!

"Shoot!" Lang Tao yelled.

Yang Fei subconsciously raised her foot and shot fiercely-

The soccer ball flew in a graceful arc towards the top right corner of the men's team!

The incident happened so suddenly, and the goalkeeper of the men's football team didn't react at all -

However, the short man, the striker of the men's football team, acted: he jumped sharply and blocked the player with his face!

The short man is not a goalkeeper and can't catch the ball with his hands – if he catches the ball with his hands, it's a foul!

The football was blocked, jumping and jumping, as if it was about to jump out of bounds.

At this time, a figure flashed, and Qianqianyu's feet used not too strong foot force to pick up the football again-

That's it!

The men's soccer team was silent.

"Great!" Qin Siyu jumped up happily, "We won one point!" ”

It was Qin Siyu's knife!

"Awesome!" I thought I couldn't score a goal, but I didn't expect to score, don't surprise too quickly! Yang Fei pounced and hugged Qin Siyu, only to feel that Qin Siyu's nephrite was warm and fragrant, especially on her chest, which was big and soft, making her hug it a little harder.

Qin Siyu was so hugged that he couldn't breathe.

Yang Fei hurriedly let go and said embarrassedly: "I'm too excited." ”

"I understand." Qin Siyu pursed her lips and smiled—forgive her for unintentionally hiding the fact that she didn't know how to play football...... She hasn't touched the ball much since the start of the game, and she is already quite impatient for fear of disappointing her teammates, but now it's okay, it is the first time she has won a point for the women's football team, and she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Three points left, come on!" Yang Fei was by no means satisfied with a draw.

The women's football team also shouted with great ambition: "There are still three points left, come on!" ”

The game continues.

The men's soccer team serves.

Yang Chengcheng's face is not very good-looking.

Yang Chengcheng ran wildly with the ball.

Yang Fei didn't say a word, and stepped forward to intercept him.

Yang Chengcheng brutally bumped into Yang Fei, did not pass the ball, and rushed forward with a single head.

This angry ball style looks like someone?

Lang Tao and Xue Lin glanced at Wu Zejun in unison.

Wu Zejun pursed his lips: Blame me?

Compared with the style of play, no one has won Wu Zejun.

Wu Zejun didn't want to think about it, so he ran to Yang Chengcheng and went head-to-head with him.

As soon as he saw Wu Zejun, Yang Chengcheng's pupils shrank. Compared with the image of a tough guy, Yang Yang is much inferior to Wu Zejun, but in this case, Yang Chengcheng can't back down, otherwise it will affect morale!

Helpless, even if Yang Chengcheng wants to dodge, he must fight with Wu Zejun.

Two sturdy bodies collided hard-

Then, everyone present saw with their own eyes: Yang Chengcheng was knocked away by Wu Zejun!

It's really crashed and flew!

Yang Chengcheng only felt a huge thrust, and the whole person fell backwards uncontrollably, slamming into the grass!

Wu Zejun kicked the football away and kicked it into the men's football team's penalty area.

Men's Soccer Team: "......"

~ It is rumored that Wu Zejun's style is as fierce as this, but I didn't expect it to be so ferocious!

Onlookers: "......"

Wow~ The captain of the men's football team fell so painfully, I really lit wax for him!

Lang Tao: "......"

Suddenly felt that Wu Zejun was merciful to his subordinates in that friendly match, right?! There is no comparison, and it really doesn't hurt!

Xue Lin: "......"

Wu Zejun, you are a left striker, your ball skills are so rough that you can only play with people! Wu Zejun, you are a left striker, your ball skills are so rough that you can only play with people! Wu Zejun, you are a left striker, your ball skills are so rough that you can only play with people! ……

The shell of the iceberg, the heart of the volcano.

Yang Chengcheng was so painful that he couldn't get up for half a day.

The men's football team lost Yang Chengcheng, the spiritual pillar, and was suddenly hit, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Therefore, they don't have the heart to defend.

Therefore, it is also the general trend for the women's football team to make persistent efforts and score another point.

This time, Yang Fei scored a goal as she wished.

…… When Yang Chengcheng finally got up and looked at the goal of the men's football team, he said in annoyance:

Why did you concede the goal again?!

Women's team VS men's team - 2:3, ten minutes until the end of the game.