Chapter 218

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The season is running.

He struggled to lift his legs and looked forward, closer, closer!

I've entered the penalty area, and I'm about to get to the goal area!

As soon as he gets to the goal area, he'll be able to shoot!

A lot of the time, he'll choose to shoot in the box because he's sure of it.

Yes, grasp.

Many people wondered, why did he dare to shoot as soon as he arrived, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to score?

Every time someone asked him that, he didn't know how to answer.

The fear of not being able to score is based on knowing that he may not be able to score, but he is sure that he can score......

Maybe not always you have a good certainty, but 80 percent, or 60 or 70 percent, can be tried.

But even if his understanding of football is biased, and he doesn't know how to communicate with people, he still knows that this kind of thing is not very good, but he can't lie, only that he can score.

"You said you could shoot in?"

"Well, I think...... I can shoot it in. ”

This is not a lie, but obviously this statement will make people misunderstand - there is a certainty that you can shoot in, and you feel that you can shoot in, although the meaning is similar, the feeling is still completely different, and everyone only thinks that the seasonal student may be a spiritual master......

The stronger the desire, the stronger the telekinesis......

Maybe the season is something else...... That's not good, so I really wanted to excel in football, and then, I succeeded?

Well, it is said that there are a few players in the team who have also secretly trained their telekinesis......

Of course, this is all off-topic, but in fact it is the feeling and grasp of football in the season, in many cases, he is sure when he enters the box, and this time, he feels that he has to go to the goal area.

His legs don't seem to be hiss anymore, and it's unlikely he'll be able to shoot in the box in this situation!

He gritted his teeth and rushed forward, as if something was about to explode in his chest, the blood in his whole body was burning in a manic way, his spirit was excited, and his body was extremely tired.

Utmost.

In the feeling of season, this is probably the first time he is so tired, and the first time he feels more than 20 meters from the penalty area to the goal area...... It turned out to be so far away!

As he ran, his spirit slowly became in a trance, and this run and the run at the end of the first half seemed to be integrated, as if he had been running.

"Run!" He thought, "Run over and shoot." ”

At this point he forgot to look around, forgot to pass the ball, and was just running.

He forgot about it here, and the second middle school over there is simply going crazy!

They also have a sense of history repeating itself, but last time, their goalpost was meritorious, can they do it again this time?

Although it is said that the doorpost and door frame of their house are really brave, but this kind of thing is ...... Who can guarantee it!

And if you let Shi Ling score another goal at this time...... That's really lore!

There are less than five minutes left until the end of the game!

Or count the injuries!

So the second middle school really blocked the season from all directions, there were chasing people in the back, blocking those in front, and attacking next to them!

And the season, still running.

"Pass the ball! Pass the ball! Qi Zhenyun is on the right, passing! ”

"Fan Cheng is also here, Fan Cheng is also there!"

"In the future, it will be passed on, there is Dong Jinze, Dong Jinze can be passed on to Qi Zhenyun!"

Iron in the stands clamoring, and then, there are all kinds of ideas.

And the second middle school is about the same.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"Hey, Eight, you can run faster!"

"I can stop it! I will definitely be able to stop it! ”

Compared with the tension in the iron, the second middle school is nervous and happy at this time, and there is hope in the excitement!

Season is now surrounded by them!

Their number eight has already arrived head-on, and the number sixteen is about to come up from behind!

Yes, they know that the season is great, but if you pass one or two, can you pass three or four?

After the eighth and sixteenth, there were two more of their players! You can definitely catch up!

This attack is over, and Tiezhong, like them, will have a hard time organizing another effective attack, and then they will be able to go into extra time with a 3-3 draw!

And as long as they can enter overtime, they are not afraid of the second and sixteenth!

So at this time, the excitement of the second middle school, even the live broadcast room was swiping the screen in waves: "My grass, did the second middle school become a dark horse?" ”

"Unacceptable, unacceptable, unacceptable."

"Butterfly ......"

"Boycott the upstairs, do you want our live broadcast room to be closed?!"

At this time, those who were watching with their mobile phones were also stunned, and Brother Xiao slapped Ding Yang's thigh at this time: "You are passing the ball!" Pass the ball! That, that guy behind you is in a good position, pass it to him, he can pass it to Qi Zhenyun, what are you running, pass it! The technique of the second middle school is so rough, you can't break your ball! ”

Ding Yang silently took his hand aside, he paused and then said with some embarrassment: "Aren't I in a hurry?" ”

Ding Yang glanced at him, Brother Xiao's face turned red, and then said: "Oh, let's not talk about anything else, if we can't win the championship in Tiezhong, how embarrassed we are!" Those who don't know the truth will think that we can't even kick the second middle school! ”

He pulled what Ding Yang said earlier here, and Ding Yang didn't say anything more, just frowned slightly, looking at the season on the field, not really, right......

At this time, Wan Wan and Zhang Xun felt that something was wrong, Wan Wan just bit his lower lip, and Zhang Xun over there had already shouted: "Pass the ball, season, why don't you pass the ball!" Wan Night, why don't you pass the ball when you say season! ”

The pain of the voice is so painful that I can't wait to touch my head to the ground.

Wan Wan didn't speak, if Shi Ling is the ball bully, then he can understand it, but the word ball boss and anyone in the iron team may be related, but it is unlikely that the same order is related, this is not about technology, it is completely character.

But the posture of the season now ......

Is this guy dizzy?

Thinking of this, his eyes widened: "No! ”

Zhang Xun looked at him sharply, and he was about to explain that No. 8 had already come up over there.

It should be said that the second middle school has made sufficient preparations for this game, and when the eighth came up, he didn't think of intercepting the seasonal ball at all, but just wanted to intercept his people, and when he was about to meet the season, he also slowed down a little...... This is the flicking of the tail of the embankment season.

He ran forward, his eyes fixed on the season, and the season saw him, but his speed was not slow, he was still running.

Five, four, three......

No. 8 hesitated, did he want to stop, and then, seasonally, hit people with the ball?

If he doesn't move, he can't say he's fouled......

Well, in the referee's place, as a second-in-class person, it is inevitable that there will be more losses......

Two meters, one meter......

Eight made up his mind, and at that moment, the season disappeared from his presence!

It's not a tail flick, it's not a Marseille maneuver, it's just a sudden change of direction, because of the hesitation of the eight, the season brushes him and runs over......

It looks like Eight deliberately stopped there and let the season pass.

……

…………

There was a brief silence, and then a sudden outburst.

"What is that guy doing? What is that guy doing! ”

"What is that guy doing? What is that guy doing! ”

Erzhong and Tiezhong made such a sound at the same time, but one was stunned, the other was surprised, and Erzhong was even wondering if their No. 8 had been bought?!

If the Iron side sends a summons, if the Iron side says that you can go to their school......

How many students can hold on?

Well, of course, it's the teacher's leadership that thinks about it like this, and students like ordinary people think about whether their classmates are suffering from some beautiful tricks!

And the sixteenth classmate over there was also stunned for a moment, he originally thought that he might be able to block the season from behind, but now it seems that he is still chasing?

The season is almost in the door area!

How big the hope is, how big the disappointment, just now, just now, the second middle school is still thinking about the championship, and now, they are desperate!

"I knew that dreams weren't that easy to achieve."

"How long will we have to wait if we missed this one?"

"Strongly protest against the Education Bureau, the 16th middle school is unreasonable competition!"

……

All the posts are left at the end of the message, and they are going to be crooked......

And the season is still running.

Closer, closer, run again, run again!

Every muscle in the body is shouting, and the will seems to be divided into two parts, one part is saying, don't move, it's not okay, and the other part is excited, forward! On the way forward!

"Oh my God! Oh, my God! Tie Zhong shouted, at this time, their mood was the same as that of the second middle school earlier!

In the penalty area, there is no opponent in the season, and when it comes to the goal area...... Is there anything else to doubt about then?

At this time, I almost want to sing!

And in the second middle school, that's almost crazy!

Sixteenth suddenly realized that he was not fast enough, because he couldn't keep up with the season ahead!

"I can't keep up with an iron in speed?" At this moment, he even had some self-doubt, well, this can't be blamed on him, he used to practice high jump......

Although he is abundant in terms of physical strength, in terms of speed, he really does not necessarily have an advantage, of course, the season at this time is also playing at a super level! Someone in the stands exclaimed that he was faster.

"Seasonal—seasonal!" The stands screamed like crazy.

"Geng Zhongming—Geng Zhongming!" The second middle school also shouted, and their Geng Zhongming stepped up from the diagonal front, faster than the sixteenth! Closer to the season!

Geng Zhongming didn't expect him to run like this at all, no, he didn't mean that he didn't have to run, but, he was originally guarding Qi Zhenyun!

He originally thought that his teammates could completely stop the season, so all he needed to do was to prevent Qi Zhenyun from receiving the ball comfortably - if the season was blocked, and then pass the ball to Qi Zhenyun, Qi Zhenyun would get the ball and charge, they would want to cry without tears.

And in his earlier estimate, this is very likely to happen, so he should be optimistic about Qi Zhenyun.

However, his teammates couldn't stop the season?!

No, it's not that I didn't, I didn't stop it at all!

He looked at Qi Zhenyun again, and the season was about to enter the goal with the ball!

Didn't see the goalkeeper already hesitating whether to attack?

Geng Zhongming only runs!

Stop the season, no matter what!

He thought so, and the speed was a little faster.

Geng Zhongming was born in a middle-distance runner, not only has good endurance and physical strength, but also is very good at sprinting at the last moment, just a moment, he is already the closest player to the season!

"Shoot! Shoot! Iron screamed.

"Stop him! Stop him! No. 2 shouted.

"Almost—" Season thought to himself, about to shoot when he first entered the area, but he suddenly realized that he was still not sure!

His body, his legs, seem to have a sense of isolation, in this state, he still doesn't seem to be sure that he can kick the ball in, he can only continue to run, and at this time, he feels that it is almost, and at this distance, he is sure that he can kick the ball into the goal.

Thinking so, he naturally raised his legs, and as soon as he saw his action, both sides boiled.

"Shoot! Shot! ”

"Ahhhh

……

These voices don't even have time to come out!

Geng Zhongming shoveled over - at this moment, he had forgotten everything else, what rules and rules and spiritual style, he only had one idea, that is, to stop the season!

Desperate to stop him!

Shi Ling lifted his foot, his foot touched the ball, and the next moment, another foot, reached over......

Touch!

Shi Ling suddenly felt that his body was completely out of control, and then the whole person fell uncontrollably to the side, and when he fell, he seemed to hear a crisp sound somewhere in his body, and after that, he didn't know anything......