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Wan Wan's previous blockade won the appreciation of the two coaches of the football school, and also saved his own image in the iron side, but Zhang Hao and Gao Han were really about to jump out of their throats!

When he saw Wan Wan coming out, Zhang Hao almost screamed - my ancestor!

Wan Wan fell to the ground, Wan Wan was pulled into an ambulance, Wan Wan was broken bones, these series of images flashed in front of his eyes in a few seconds, and when he found out that Wan Wan Shi Ran went back, he even couldn't believe it!

“…… Lao Gao, he's okay. ”

"Hmm."

"He's all right, isn't he?"

“…… Well. ”

Gao Han's voice was actually a little hesitant, although his eyes were wide, at that moment, he was like a high-powered telescope staring at the teenager dozens of meters away, in his brain, the boy was fine, but he was also a little worried that he was hallucinating.

It was the positive voice of the season over there that relieved the two coaches - "Teacher, the captain is fine!" ”

"Huh?"

"I can see clearly, the captain is really fine!"

The sound of seasonal affirmation was more certain than that of the two coaches, and after confirming this, the two coaches hugged each other, and their joy was almost equivalent to a goal!

Of course, Zhang Hao also complained about Gao Han afterwards: "Look at what you did, the lost Lao Tzu didn't have a heart attack, or he was scared to death!" ”

"You're thinking too much."

"Grass, you didn't think much about it?"

Gao Han didn't speak, this time it was rare not to be disdainful, but to ...... I can't tell what was blocked.

After the goal in the iron field, they were only happy, at that time Zhang Hao wanted to end, this was really a perfect game, although Wan Wan didn't play too much, but he still had an important play, and the most important thing is that he retired safely and healthily! But now it's different, the momentum of the sixteenth middle school is different, and the style of play of the sixteenth middle school is also different, although it seems that there are only so many minutes left before the game, and they have a high probability of being able to rub it over, but he has a bad feeling.

Therefore, even if it was not suitable, he still proposed a replacement to Wan Wanwan!

There is already a performance, so let's make a substitution!

Maybe a change of person will have a better effect? After all, 10,000 nights......

Wouldn't he have hesitated himself?

He didn't make a move so many times just now, in fact, he himself has some doubts, so his persistence may just be a juvenile spirit? Everyone has had this kind of thing, and they have worked hard for those things that are not worth looking at later! Although those things are also beautiful now, but it is because there is no irreparable tragedy, and if it is another situation, I am afraid that it is a cruel youth that no one wants to recall.

What Zhang Hao said was timely, but it was still a little late!

Ding Yang got the ball!

Just now, the sixteenth middle school was promoted as a whole, although Ding Yang was a center point, he didn't rush forward too much with the ball, but when he was about to enter the penalty area, he rushed forward!

The attack that was originally flat immediately formed an arrow, and although Tiezhong was prepared, it was still punctured at once!

“…… ——! After a short silence, the stands of the 16th Middle School erupted in unanimous chanting, on the contrary, Tie Zhong's voice was a little weak at this time, "Hold, hold!" ”

"Stop him, stop him!"

"Catch up, catch up!"

Although everyone was shouting, and the anxiety was definitely no less than that of the sixteenth, at this moment, their voices were scattered, and the momentum seemed to be scattered.

Ding Yang was running with the ball, and there was a fire in his heart.

How many times, they have a chance to seal the win;

How many times, they can score;

How many times, they can succeed.

But they all collapsed......

What metaphysics! What Feng Shui! What a disagreement! And even what state is not good! He doesn't accept any of this!

When did he first get involved in football?

Five years old!

Although he didn't even know any games at that time, he knew that football was fun!

At the age of five, he can run lap after lap on the grass with the ball, he loves to play all kinds of video games, and he can give up everything for football!

"This kid loves football so much, let him play it!" A casual conversation between his parents decided his fate.

Do you regret it? Of course, I regretted it, after all, there is a difference between playing by yourself and receiving systematic training.

He had to get up so early, he was so tired and he had to run, and if he didn't play well, he had to get arguing - in their house, it was really that except for his father, who would say a few words to him on occasional occasions, no one else even yelled at him, but here, even if he cried breathlessly, the coach was still stern.

I also cried and shouted that I wouldn't kick it, but in the end, I was still reluctant.

He's really, loves football!

Because I like it, I can face blow after blow;

Because I like it, I can insist on practicing for myself!

He's improving!

It's slow, but he knows he's improving, and the external feedback is also that he's improving, and the news that he wants to get into the first team is definitely not just a joke, it's true!

He knew it was true!

And today, there is the head coach of the first team watching!

Is he going to lose in this situation?

Are you kidding!

Moreover, he can't lose either!

Even if it's not for yourself, you can't lose!

He ran, no matter how hard Ren Qi Zhenyun tried, he couldn't catch up, and the clamor of the sixteenth middle school became more and more intense: "Up, up, up!" ”

Come on!

Rush over!

Rush over like you did just now!

Will their goalkeeper be able to make another stop?

How can it be?!

Come on!

Yang Mingming caught up, his position was closer, and he was also running hard at this time, which was not too easy for him, although his speed was fast for his physique, but in the end it was not as flexible as Ding Yang, but he still caught up, and he was able to intercept Ding Yang.

From the point of view!

Discovering this, the spirit of the iron came suddenly: "Rush forward!" Rush up, Yang Mingming! Yang Mingming! ”

The sixteenth middle school was nervous: "Up! Above! Oh, a little faster, a little faster! ”

Yang Mingming rushed forward, and he went straight to Ding Yang.

This man is very lethal – he knows that very well and letting him go any further is sure to threaten the goal.

Stop him!

No matter what method it is!

At this moment, in his eyes, there was even a bit of fierce light, in the penalty area, the rules are actually a little unfavorable to the defending side, and if it is not good, it is a penalty, but, unless it is an obvious foul, it is at most a free kick......

The lethality of free kicks is just as huge, but for middle school students like them, this kind of penalty kick is actually a bit up to God.

Ding Yang narrowed his eyes, the person in front of him will do whatever it takes, by any means!

And the size of the other party is also very threatening, but ...... He will never let it!

Thinking so, he still lunged forward.

"Bumped into it, bumped into it, bumped into it."

"Foul foul, foul on which side is this?"

People on both sides are anxious, in contrast, Tie Zhong is more willing to bump into it - it doesn't matter which side it is, stop the opponent's attack first, as long as it is not a penalty, the other opponents will only have one unreliable chance left...... Well, it shouldn't be a penalty, right?

Of course, the 16th middle school is the opposite, although they may get a penalty, but the average middle school game is really unlikely to have this kind of scene - it's really handball, it's hard to say that you can't escape from hitting the goalkeeper, and the general foul is a free kick.

If they can get a penalty this time, then there is no need to say anything - if the penalty is not scored, it is really only a concede, but if it is not a penalty...... That's better than that.

However, none of their ideas worked, and the referee nervously followed, and the two players got closer and closer.

"Stop me!" Yang Mingming shouted in his heart, and at this time, Ding Yang stopped!

It really stopped, but in the next moment, he disappeared from Yang Mingming's field of vision-

Flick the tail of the cow!

In this game, Ding Yang performed it a few times, and each time he didn't succeed in throwing the tail of the ox, at this time, he used it again, and then, it succeeded!

Everyone on the bench of the sixteenth middle school jumped up: "I know, I know!" ”

"Ding Yang is so good! Attaboy! ”

On the other hand, Tiezhong is a little uncomfortable: "That is, we are not in season." ”

"It's in season, which turn to get him!"

"He can't do it twice against the season!"

"More than twice, right?"

"I remember twice."

"Don't worry a few times, he didn't succeed anyway!"

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

"He's bullying that tall man!"

……

Yang Mingming, who was bullied, turned around, he wanted to chase again, but where could he catch up?

And in just a moment, Ding Yang was already approaching the door area!

"Will you be able to go it alone?"

"Will you get past the goalkeeper?"

"Will this happen again?"

At this time, many words are actually too late to speak, but everyone's brains are running rapidly, this may be the victory of the sixteenth, or maybe not;

Maybe it's a cheer in the iron, maybe not.

Wan Wan looked at Ding Yang, when Ding Yang was running wildly just now, he had been looking at him, and in the dark, he felt that they could face it directly!

Got any hesitation?

Actually, there is.

He's fifteen years old, not too big, but not too small.

He doesn't seem to care about everything, but he's not.

When he was lying in bed and couldn't move, when he was only in a wheelchair, a little earlier, when he knew about his illness......

He cares!

He cares!

Why him? Why is it him?

It's a very old-fashioned question, but he did send it.

He had frantically checked the information, and went to major cities and even foreign countries with his parents to have examinations, and those doctors told him in a happy tone that he was lucky, although unfortunately he had a disease that was not suitable for sports, but as long as he was careful, it would not affect his normal life, and when he became an adult, he would be relieved to a certain extent.

- If there were no accidents, he would not have had to spend as much time in bed as other patients until he was sixty.

His life is basically normal.

But who wants to live a normal life!

He's just going to exercise!

It's just about kicking football!

Yes, kick.

For football, his initial goal was not to be a goalkeeper, although later, he also fell in love with this position, but in the beginning, he thought of a striker, which is really not good, and the midfielder who can be deployed is also very good.

The goalkeeper is just the result of his game with his parents.

But that's not enough, it's this position, he can't stay anymore.

Obviously he is almost an adult, doesn't he say that there will be relief when he becomes an adult?

It was the darkness before dawn, but it was a realm he could never touch again.

This is the last time he will play!

Because of this, he asked Gao Han to play, but after coming up, he did almost nothing, he told himself that it was not the time, it was not the time for him to show his skills, he had a good chance, he could only catch one ball!

He must save until the moment that matters most.

But in fact, he was also afraid.

Breaking a bone is not a comfortable thing, when the crisp sound of bones is transmitted from the inside of the body to the brain, it is actually a wail, and then it is at least a hundred days of imprisonment.

Because of the good conditions, his discomfort has been minimized, but in fact, it is still uncomfortable.

But when Ding Yang ran over, he knew that it was this time!

Come on!

This last ball!

Come on!

My last game!

He looked at Ding Yang, Ding Yang, and also looked at him-