Chapter Ninety-Four
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Chapter Ninety-Four
When the season got the ball, the goal area of the first class has completely fallen into chaos, everyone is red-eyed, as long as the ball is not at their feet, they go to stretch their legs, and when they see someone else's foot kicking over, they go to resist, in such a chaotic situation, they don't care who is who at all, so, at this moment, there is even a group of people to grab him!
And almost at this moment, the season lifted the ball high.
The ball was on his feet at the time, and he didn't have time to kick it out - the leg didn't have time to swing, and if he dared to stay for a moment, the ball would be lost - not necessarily poked out by Class Twelve!
Gao Han is ready to blow the whistle - at this time, there is no point in the melee, it is better to let them start again!
But at this time, the season raised the ball!
The ball flew almost vertically over his head, and then, with a header, he pushed the ball out!
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Most of the people who ate melons didn't see this scene, and the people on both sides of the melee on the field didn't bother to observe, but the referees were shocked!
Yes, judges!
Referee Gao Han, and the two linesmen staring at this side!
What is this, what is the operation?
Header!
Headers are of course what we see a lot, but this kind of header!
Have it?
Not to mention in junior high school students' games, but in world football, is there any?
And this reaction...... Can a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy have it?
Gao Hanguang was shocked here, and forgot to blow the whistle - this kind of header is really hard to say whether it is a foul or not!
And just when they were shocked, Zhao Wei had already got the ball - although he couldn't be too sure in the panic, Shi Ling could always push the ball to the opposite side of his class.
After getting the ball, Zhao Wei was stunned for a moment - he really didn't expect that the ball in the crowd would suddenly run to his side, but he immediately started to run!
And the players who rushed to this side earlier also dispersed, responding to the response, and blocking the encirclement!
A fast break has unfolded again!
At this point, the twelfth class has an advantage - although many of them have come to the front court just now, there are always more behind, but the first class is not vegetarian - after such a game again and again, especially after grabbing the ball just now, they also forgot the awe of the twelfth class, Zhao Wei is even more super-level play, when he runs with the ball, there is even a feeling that he is creating history!
Much later, he said to his children: "Football is a man's sport. Think about it, on that field, you're running alone with the ball, your teammates, and even your enemies, and you're going to defeat those enemies and send the ball to where he should go! It's war! It's a war that embodies everything about you! β
When he said this, he was thinking about this moment.
Of course, there were many such scenes in his later life - future competitions, and more future competitions!
However, the first time he felt this way, it was at this moment!
Later, he dissected his own heart like this - "I feel like I was making history at that time, and I was, I was making my own history!" β
He ran, even past two people in the twelfth class, but after reaching the midfield, he couldn't do anything - no matter how good it felt, his foundation was here after all, but at this time, the season had already appeared in front of his left, and without hesitation, he passed the ball directly!
And the season, after getting the ball, directly picked up his right leg!
Shot!
Everyone was shocked, including Zhao Wei who passed him the ball just now!
Shoot now?
At this distance?
This angle?
This one...... Time?
Even if you don't pass the ball or run straight forward for two steps, you still have a chance!
But they didn't have time to be shocked too much by it, and again, shocked - the goal was in!
It's not that he hasn't scored a goal at this distance, but this time it's different from every time in the past, because it's obvious that he did it on purpose!
Of course, every goal has to be subjective, and the biggest difference this time is that he could have other better options - there was enough space around him to make those choices, but he still chose to shoot!
Moreover, he cummed in!
There is no way to do it in 10,000
There's really no way around it.
The seasonal action is too fast, although when the ball flies halfway he still has a choice, and acts quickly, but such a long distance, such a fast speed, no matter how good his reaction is, no matter how good his eyesight, he can't see accurately, he can only guess by feeling - he is direct, he pounces in the wrong direction!
Stir!
"I'm grass!"
"Mom, the earth is so dangerous......"
"My knees! My knees! β
There were all kinds of names in the playground, and the cheers of Class 1 were completely suppressed by these voices, and in this commotion, the silence of Class 6 was more obvious.
Dazed, although they have already experienced this kind of dazed once, but this time, they are even more dazed!
At this moment, Fu Zi's muttering was very representative of the hearts of all their members: "What are you doing!" β
What the hell!
What is the season doing?
What the hell!
It's just a junior high school competition!
What the hell!
You're all amateurs!
What the hell!
How could such a ball be here!
However, there is a ......
"Seasonal, you TMD! You TMD! Zhao Wei ran over, waving his hands excitedly, but he felt a little unable to do it - although he had done this many times, but I don't know why, he felt that it was not appropriate now, but he felt uncomfortable not doing something, and finally, he still put Shiling's head on his chest, and his hand kept fluttering on it, "You want to sign for me!" Sign a copy! You will definitely become a great player! Certain! β
"And me! And me! Tang Shi also ran over.
"I want it too! I want it too! β
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One shift after another was yelling, shouting and jumping.
Of course they were happy to score a goal, and even more so to be happy that they had kicked the goal in season!
Well, that looks like the same thing...... Of course, it does seem to be the same thing, but the latter statement has a continuous effect!
You're awesome at night, but we, in season!
Even if you can hold a lot of balls, there are always balls that you can't hold!
Your twelfth class is amazing, but we are not bad!
And Shi Ji, who was surrounded by everyone, turned his gaze to Wan Wan - the distance was even farther away, but he knew that this person must be looking at each other as much as he did!
"Let's compare!" He pursed his lips, and Wan Wan over thereβat this time, Wan Wan, who almost no one noticedβalso smiledβ"Let's compare!" β
The game continues.
Twelve classes of balls.
This time their offense is not so fast, many times they are trying to find opportunities, a team in the face of this kind of cooperation, it is really a little unbearable, many times it is relied on the back and forth cooperation of Qi Zhenyun and Ma Jinde to block back - seasonal hovering in the midfield to attract firepower.
Qi Zhenyun is just that, Ma Jinde's performance surprised many people, people in the outer class talked about it, and people in the first class also said they couldn't understand: "Is Ma Jinde so powerful?" β
"I don't know......"
"He seems to be in good coordination with the squad leader."
ββ¦β¦ It seems like. β
There was a period of silence, since the king pigeon incident, the king pigeon in the first class of survival is difficult, Ma Jinde's environment is not much better, he is not too likable, after such a show, everyone also has some opinions about him, especially Qi Zhenyun after running so many forty laps. Everyone more or less thinks that Ma Jinde is a little unkind - if he goes to Liu Lei to admit that he hit someone, then Qi Zhenyun may not have to run those forty laps, of course, everyone can understand if he doesn't go, but he always feels that he has a little problem.
And now, Qi Zhenyun and Ma Jinde cooperate very well, which makes them feel like they don't know how to choose
And while they were still struggling, the game continued.
Another breakthrough of class 12, Qi Zhenyun stepped forward to block it, but just as he was about to get closer, the fifth of class 12 intervened to block him, Fan Cheng found an opportunity, but just when he was about to raise his feet, he found that Qi Zhenyun came up again!
- At the same time, Ma Jinde came over and helped him stop No. 5!
Qi Zhenyun grabbed the ball with Fan Cheng in front, and Ma Jinde pushed with No. 5 in the back.
That No. 5 is also a big one, otherwise he can't stop Qi Zhenyun, Ma Jinde is against him over there, just compare the body shape, he is a little more wrong than the No. 5, but he doesn't let it at all, there are very few people who notice this - most of the people who eat melons follow the ball, those analysts will pay attention, but they won't pay too much attention, only a group of people see it - because they just said Ma Jinde, they are more concerned, and then, they saw this scene......
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In the last ten minutes of the first half, it was basically the twelve classes that were pressing one class to play, but they never scored, which accounted for a lot of luck, according to Li Hao's recommendation, in these eighteen minutes, the twelve classes kicked the goal four times! If you want to give the best goalkeeper in this game, the first class of goalposts must be the best!
However, the first class obviously didn't just have luck, each of them mobilized, especially Qi Zhenyun, Ma Jinde, Zhao Wei and Tang Shi, the main forces, and later, in addition to the season and attracting firepower near the midfield to respond to the attack, even the strikers were transferred back.
The class was embarrassed again and again, and unlike before, this time, no one really looked down on them.
And this time the disapproval is not that they do not recognize their strength, on the contrary, even Li Zhiyuan sighed at halftime: "The first class was not so strong when we played, if they were all so strong at that time, I would have accepted it." β
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"Lao Cao, why do you look at me like this."
ββ¦β¦ Eat popcorn. β
"Oh." Li Zhiyuan ate a few popcorns and raised his head again, "What, Lao Cao, don't you think I'm destroying my own prestige, don't you think I'm telling the truth?" Earlier we all said that we played balloons, but this time...... Of course, they still have an element of luck, but this time, that luck is definitely not the main reason. β
"So what?"
"What?"
"Even if they are strong, in the second half, can they win?"
Li Zhiyuan was stunned, he thought for a moment and shook his head: "They consume too much." β
Yes, consumption.
Although people are not reliable, in football, Li Zhiyuan is still relatively reliable.
Throughout the first half, a class is consuming a lot, although the football is on both sides, but the first class is the side that consumes more, and almost everyone in the first class is used, including the goalkeeper who doesn't seem to be able to do much to the end, he hit a few times, crying and hugging the ball, twelve classes, but there is a small half of the team doing defense!
The two sides played fiercely, but the twelfth class was obviously the one who was at ease.
This kind of ease will become a chance for the twelfth class in the second half......
Of course, the first class has not faced this situation, but their goal difference is too small now, and their opponents have 10,000 nights!
When their opponent is someone else, they can rely on the season to open up the situation, and of course they can now, but Wan Wan has proven that he has a restraint effect on the season!
So theoretically, there are really not many opportunities for a class, but football is round, who knows?
He shrugged his shoulders and was about to say something more, when he found that Cao Moran's face was wrong, and he became curious at the moment: "Old Cao? Lao Cao? β
Cao Moran glanced at him.
"What do you want?"
"Nothing."
"No, what must you be thinking!" As he spoke, he looked back, and it just so happened that he saw Zhang Xuanfang, and suddenly, his face turned white, "Lao Cao, aren't you!" β
Cao Moran frowned: "What? β
"You don't have a crush on that tigress, do you? I'll tell you, don't look at that tigress as if she is soft and weak, and she will be red at every turn, but let me tell you, it is definitely the most female tigress! β
Cao Moran pursed his lips, and Li Zhiyuan straightened his face: "Believe me, that's right!" β
ββ¦β¦ Can you please stop thinking about this nonsense. β
"What a mess, let me tell you, this is a very serious question, although we are still young, but in fact, it is not too far, really, my eldest cousin is married to his junior high school classmates! Junior high school classmates! Think about it...... That means half of our future is probably here......"
"You just said that the class has made great progress, why can't you think about it? You've come out of football school enough, do you have to be surpassed by other amateurs? β
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