Chapter 191

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The iron is still celebrating.

This time, even Fan Cheng didn't say anything about the spirit of football.

Just kidding, he's just loyal to football and he's not really stupid, so when will he delay if he doesn't delay for a while?

What the? Is it against the spirit of sportsmanship?

Students, go and ask those teams in the World Cup, are there any teams that don't do this? Even if the World Cup is actually not good-looking, then you go ask La Liga?

What's more, they are also really happy!

Tie Xinming has scored!

Tie Xinming has scored!

It turned out to be Tie Xinming's goal!

After being pressed by everyone for a round, Tie Xinming began to run wildly on the court, his classmates couldn't wait to slap their palms, one by one and honored, shouting for fear that they didn't know that they were their classmates! And some are red-eyed!

"Hey, hey, you don't have to."

"I'm happy!"

"Yes, I'm happy, we're happy, but it doesn't have to be like this."

"I'm happy!"

"Okay, good, happy, what, don't stare at me."

"I'm happy! That one...... Is this the first time Tie Xinming has scored?! ”

!!!

Classmate, what you say, it makes us very difficult to answer!

Was this Tie Xinming's first goal? It shouldn't be, not to mention anything else, in the intramural competition, he is always the main force of class ten, even if he loses to class 12 in the end, it is impossible not to score a goal, but to score in such an important game, especially against the sixteenth middle school, not to mention, it is really the first time for Tie Xinming! At this moment, Tie Xinming was also about to explode with happiness, and there was nothing to worry about when he heard someone calling him Lao Tie.

At this time, how happy Tiezhong is, how lost the sixteenth middle school, the students are needless to say, even the school leaders are a little unbearable, he looked at the playground, puzzled, he doesn't know much about football, but since accepting the students of the football school, he has begun to contact, two years ago he also tried to stay up late to watch a World Cup!

From his point of view, how do you really think that his school has the advantage, but why, there is no goal?

Is it really some mysterious question?

Well, as a staunch party member, he shouldn't think about this, but as a middle-aged and elderly man, and a middle-aged and elderly man who grew up listening to various legends like his peers, sometimes, he can't help but think about it.

He glanced at his attendant and wanted to say something, but he held it back, but his attendant felt that he was going to say something at this time, and one of them swallowed his saliva: "There is still time." ”

"Still have time?"

"There's still time!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Can you win? He couldn't hold back, but asked.

"If you can draw, you can win!"

"Well, at least a goal, right?"

The followers couldn't answer for a while, and now they are behind, of course they want to score another goal, but how to say this? Say right? It doesn't seem right, and of course it's even worse to deny it!

The attendant was a little distressed for a while.

There are talents in the country, and just when he was distressed, another follower stepped forward: "We will definitely score another goal!" ”

The follower was shocked, and looked at the second follower who had just behaved, why didn't he think of this?

At this time, the principal also looked over here, and said with some hesitation: "Can you enter?" ”

"Yes, our morale is very high!"

The principal looked at the playground, but he couldn't see anything, but because of the words of the second class, he subconsciously felt that the morale of his students was strong - and it should be strong!

Although the game is almost over now, although they are still one goal behind, they are professional!

Losing professional to amateur? They can't bear this kind of thing!

So, as long as the luck isn't too bad, it's still possible for them?

Thinking of this, the principal was full of passion and couldn't help shouting: "Come on!" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Come on! The attendant immediately said.

"Come on! Come on! "The second follower is unwilling to be left behind.

"Come on, come on, come on!" The others also shouted, and under their leadership, the students of the 16th Middle School also shouted - the game is not over yet! They still have a chance! Come on!

And their shouting really had an effect.

After Tie Xinming scored that goal, Tie Zhong was a little confused.

As a professional, and have always faced ordinary schools have a strong psychology of superiority, of course, the top and bottom of the 16th Middle School are unwilling, but at this moment, they also have a feeling that today's feng shui is really bad......

Well, they are all teenagers born in the new era of New China under the red flag, and they should be completely materialistic, but unlike their parents, they grew up playing with computers and even mobile phones, and the online world, it is really weird, it doesn't matter if it's good or not, but when their parents still need to hear any ghost stories from the older generation, they can directly check their own lives from the Internet!

Closer to the next level, what else can you see in the movie......

Today, this pillar has made many meritorious contributions, and they can't help but think about it too much.

They were dissatisfied with the celebration in the iron, but they couldn't muster up the energy to urge them for a whileβ€”let them be, it was already like this anyway.

But when the cheering sound came, they were different.

To be honest, neither Ding Yang nor Brother Xiao attaches much importance to the 16th Middle School, the first is that they themselves are not too concerned about learning, and the second is that the teaching quality of the 16th Middle School is not very good......

This thing is the same as the women who are embarrassed by women, and they look down on the bad ones...... Usually they are also poor students.

Good student?

Please, good students can't play with you at all, okay!

Push forward a decade or two, maybe there are good students who are strictly disciplined by their families who will be curious about poor students, and even become friends and lovers, and today...... This kind of thing is not necessarily gone, but under the influence of all aspects of society, there are very few, because everyone has changed from the past to the Internet to the Internet......

If a hacker came out of nowhere, it would be able to attract the attention of good students, but unfortunately there are fewer such bad students than good students.

For example, will the first grade class of Tie Middle School look down on the first grade and the tenth class?

Inexistent!

Two classes are separated by two corridors - corridors with bends!

If you hadn't participated in the same training team, you wouldn't have met at all!

Class 12 may look up to the first class, but the first class only knows that there is such a class in the ......

Of course, Ding Yang and the others' academic performance is not enough, but they have the killer weapon of football, but they can psychologically despise a bunch of scumbags in the sixteenth middle school, but when they hear their shouts, Ding Yang and the others feel different.

In fact, they have always heard the cheering sound of the sixteenth, but now it is different!

They've gotten to this point, and these people are still cheering them on!

These students have been looking forward to them!

These people ......

They looked at each other, their expressions slowly changed, Brother Xiao took the lead in stretching out his hand, Ding Yang hesitated, and also stretched out, then the sixteenth, the twenty-first, and then one by one's hands were superimposed.

"Come on!" Brother Xiao whispered.

"Come on!" The twenty-one also opened his mouth.

"Come on! This time it's the sixteenth.

"Come on!" Number nineteen.

……

None of their voices are loud, but they are stronger than the other, come on! The game isn't over yet!

Come on! They still have a chance!

When the cheers were shouted one after another, the momentum of all of them was different, Lin Fang, who was sitting in the stands, raised his eyebrows, and Lao Yang sighed lightly: "It's a little interesting." ”

Wang Dong looked at him with blank eyes, his question! His question! Why didn't anyone answer his question!

Lao Yang came back to his senses: "By the way, you just asked a question, right?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Be. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted, hmm, you mean the goalkeeper, right...... How so? It's complicated to explain, but in a nutshell, it's probably feeling. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Feel? "He knows that playing football has a sense of the ball, in fact, any deviation outside the right path must have a feeling, such as music, art, literature, sports......

Yes, sports, although in the concept of ordinary people, practicing sports is more or less light or heavy with developed limbs and simple minds, rude and irritable, but in fact, sports is really not simpler than ethereal music, if you want to get started, you may rely on practice, but if you want to specialize, you really need talent.

Does this mean that Brother Xiao's talent is not as good as the goalkeeper opposite?

"Well, it feels. How do you tell you, well, let's just say penalty, how do you say you want to guess the penalty correctly? ”

"Feelings?"

"Yes, it's just the feeling! If you don't know the opposite shooter very well, then at the moment when the opponent raises his foot, which side to pounce on is the most important, and at this time, it is to look at the feeling, and the great goalkeepers have this feeling. ”

"So that's to say...... The goalkeeper on the other side feels right? ”

"I can't say for sure, but it looks like that's how it should be, the timing of his attack, the actions he takes, without the slightest delay or hesitation, and without the advance...... Actually, maybe he could have done it a little earlier? It's hard to say, but in terms of results, it's the best. And what about Brother Xiao...... In fact, even I can see that No. 8 has no obsession with a single knife. ”

"Huh?"

"If he doesn't have this obsession, why should he fight with him, if he wants to attack, he should have done it earlier, then maybe it will be useful!"

Earlier, that means Tie Xinming is farther away from the goal, then even if he wants to shoot...... Not so accurate?

Thinking about this, Wang Dong was speechless.

And just as they spoke, the game began again, the ball in sixteen.

Although time was running out, the 16th didn't seem to be very impatient, and they slowly controlled the ball and pressed into the iron as in the past - they knew very well that if the fast break didn't succeed, it could easily turn into chaos, and then they really didn't have a chance.

Tiezhong desperately blocked, trying to position the battlefield near the midfield, but the 16th Middle School firmly pushed forward with its strong organization and layout ability, and the originally elated Tiezhong stands gradually became different: "Hold on!" ”

"It's just ten ...... No, six minutes! It only takes six minutes! ”

The referee just gave a three-minute stoppage.

"If we can hold it, we will definitely be able to!"

"Hurry, hurry, ouch, I'll go!"

The last sigh was in response to Qi Zhenyun's scramble just now, he tried to grab the ball to his feet, but he still let the 16th middle school pass away.

Sixteen Middle School continued to advance to the front, seeing this scene, although Tie Zhong was comforting himself, he also had a strange feeling, Zhang Hao swallowed his saliva: "That, Lao Gao, is it to replace that, Wanwan?" ”

"Huh?"

"Isn't that a few minutes away from the game?"

Gao Han hesitated, in fact, he also had a feeling that it was not too good, but he knew that he couldn't replace it, not because he was afraid of losing the ball, not because he was afraid of losing, but because he knew that it was not what Wanwan wanted, although he had many reasons now, for example, he had already performed well enough, for example, he had come to this point, such as ...... In fact, he played the whole game.

But he knew that Wan Wan would not accept it.

This young man, who always seemed to be careless and did not have the slightest reverence for him, would never accept this result......

What happens if you don't accept it?

Maybe it won't be like that, especially for him.

Safely brought the student out, and then brought back safely, he has fulfilled the responsibility of the teacher, as for the grades, in fact, they can actually be put in second place, in fact, they won the sixteenth middle school is a surprise, and if they lose, there will not be much blame.

It's just another pass with the provincial competition, but another defeat.

Even if Tiezhong is an old football school, it is acceptable to this point, after all, it is already the era of the grades, and for himself, it doesn't matter, after all, he has been reduced to being a teacher in school.

But...... Still no.

If he really did it, Wan Night, there was a good chance that he would do something more dangerous than on the field!

Although he didn't say it, he just knew it inexplicably.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, and Zhang Hao was anxious: "Old Gao! That moment just now was actually very dangerous, if he fell to the ground, if he collided with the sixteenth middle school, or even if he jumped higher, he might have been in the ambulance by now! It's good luck that he's okay now, we can't keep betting on luck! ”

"Hmm."

"Old Gao!"

Just as they were saying this, on the field, the situation changed abruptly.