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Chapter 146

"Twenty-three Middle School is really good this year."

“…… Stronger than us. ”

“…… is stronger than us. ”

"Well, indeed, better than us."

……

"Hey, are you mistaken, the focus now is not on the twenty-third middle school!" He Li said wildly, "Shouldn't the focus be on Tiezhong?" In the iron? What does it look like to play with Tiezhong? What is it like now? ”

Yes, it was a few teenagers from the eighth middle school who expressed their feelings at this time.

As an ambitious dark horse - well, they are indeed a dark horse this year, although earlier they thought that the iron middle was just like this, but the game in the twenty-third middle still has to be watched...... Maybe that's it?

After winning the iron middle, they have such a pride - if the iron is not good at all, then they will think that the state of the iron is not good that day, or there is some special reason, but the back of the iron is not particularly bad, they will inevitably feel that they are indeed too good!

Isn't it all like this in anime?

The originally mediocre basketball/football/tennis team, because of a somewhat strange coach, gathered a group of talented teenagers and finally defeated the old team......

Isn't this the template for their eight?

What's more, it goes against the spirit of football in the middle of the iron!

This is a stepping stone for them!

In anime, what happens if there is no sportsmanship?

Although they didn't win in that game, they still won the final group stage!

Moreover, Tiezhong and they played, and if they win, they only won, and if they draw, they actually lose! In this absolute sense, they have actually won.

So although they are still a little weak, they also feel that everything is possible!

- Stimulated by this thought, their recent training has been extraordinarily hard, and the integration of the formation is a notch higher than before, and the whole team feels that they can win against Tiezhong again, even if they are despicable and shameless...... At least it can still be drawn!

With such a feeling, he naturally has the corresponding self-confidence, and on this day, He Li and several people came to watch the game.

And in this way, they were a little hit, twenty-three in the middle...... It's really amazing.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that they can't do this kind of forward pressure now - outsiders may not think this is very powerful, but because they are all knowledgeable, they feel more that it is easy for one person to press forward, it is easy for two or three people, and the whole team is pressed forward...... Well, if you really want to say it, it's not too difficult, but the key in Twenty-Three is to maintain their formation!

While passing the ball back and forth, each of them is still in his place!

How rigorous is this training, and how powerful is it executed?

But now the key is not this, it's iron!

Twenty-three is so powerful, Tiezhong has even caught up!

And looking at the current attitude of the twenty-three, I am a little afraid that there is wood in the iron!

As soon as he said this, the other people looked at each other, how could they not see what he could see? What if you just see it? Do you say that Tie Zhong didn't use his mind when he played with them? They think they're strong and they're the protagonist mode, but it's just because people are kicking and playing? It's good that everyone knows this kind of thing, so don't say it......

Otherwise, wouldn't their pride during this period of time become the villain's ambition?

Thinking about it like this, several people secretly shook their heads - they absolutely can't admit it! With a little more effort, they will be able to bridge the gap!

Yes, even the most talented teenager needs time to accumulate!

Not to mention the small entanglement on the side of the eighth middle school, the twenty-third middle school on the other side, they have been worrying, they look at their players, they want them to shoot quickly, and they are afraid that they will lose the goal if they can't shoot, and they are entangled, and they don't know what to shout.

The change occurred in the thirty-sixth minute, Han Pengjie had a gap, he did not hesitate, shot directly, he shot very positively, very accurately, very powerful, but at the moment when the ball was about to enter the threshold, it was blocked by Tang Junwen...... This really can't be blamed on Tang Junwen, because at the previous moment, everyone in Twenty-three was still back and forth, and Han Pengjie didn't have the slightest sign of shooting, Tang Junwen wanted to answer, but he was pushed by Li Zhiyuan, and then he blocked the ball!

When he realized what he had missed, Qi Zhenyun had already run to the front court with the ball!

“…… I grass! ”

"Grass!"

"What's going on with that Twelve?"

……

There was a discussion in the stands, the 23rd midfielder couldn't care about this at this time, they were going crazy!

If the ball that had been carefully taken care of for seven or eight minutes was lost like this, they would really cry to death.

But how could the ball be handed back when it was in Qi Zhenyun's hands?

Although he was quickly caught up by Wang Xuefeng, he directly passed a big pass to Shi Ling, who continued to run wildly with the ball, and then passed the ball to Qi Zhenyun when facing the interception!

- This kind of cooperation is all too familiar to the two of them!

At this point, you don't even have to look at each other to do it!

Then Qi Zhenyun pounced directly into the goal with the ball - the goalkeeper blocked it, but maybe the classic action like flicking the tail of the bull was not as good as the season, but it was no problem to shake Qi Zhenyun alone, and the goalkeeper was shaken directly by him twice.

5:4！

Tiezhong has completed the overtake!

When this result came out, the twenty-three were confused, and the iron was also confused.

Twenty-three can't be believed, and in iron, there are actually some can't be believed......

Twenty-three can't accept it - just two minutes ago, they still have the advantage!

Yes, they have to admit that the iron in the second half is different, like there is some bonus, but it has always been their advantage!

How could it be that in the blink of an eye, they lost the goal?

In contrast, Tiezhong was acceptable, but they didn't react at the first time - although they always felt that they could win, especially after the season came up, this feeling was even stronger, but they also had to admit that the performance of the season was not as amazing as the school!

That kind of long-range shot, that kind of gorgeous pass......

Although here he also shoots, and he passes, and he also plays an important role, but really, it is not as big as they imagined, in fact, just now, they even thought that it would be good if they could keep it to a draw!

Although there is no such thing as a draw in the quarterfinals, and in the end it is still necessary to enter the penalty shootout, but always, when playing normally, they draw, then, even if the luck is not so good - there are many reasons for the penalty kick, but you have to admit that the most important thing is luck!

In case of bad luck and being won by twenty-three...... They can also masturbate.

And now, they've won?

Just want to win?

Yes, the game is not over yet, but the injury and downtime are given, what suspense is there?

There is no suspense anymore.

The injury gave four minutes - this is definitely a very fair time, with the remaining two minutes, it can allow the 23rd middle school to launch an attack, but Tiezhong is not stupid!

We can celebrate a little more - oh so happy, we can't help but celebrate!

Li Zhiyuan pounced on Qi Zhenyun without saying a word-in fact, he hadn't been able to knock Qi Zhenyun to the ground at first, but he leaned on Qi Zhenyun's ear and said-"Hurry up, let's stack Arhats!" ”

What he said was unfocused, but Qi Zhenyun's reaction was immediately understood.

And then there's the season - he really didn't think too much, but Li Zhiyuan suppressed Qi Zhenyun, he had to go!

Then there were Cao Moran, Dong Jinze, Fan Cheng, Yang Mingming also wanted to press this, but Fan Cheng felt that it was too dangerous, so he didn't let him come up.

This Arhat, they stacked for two minutes, and it didn't end until the referee urged them.

We can also rub it off when we go to the tee - oops, referee, it's all played at this time, I'm so tired that I can't run fast!

We can still grind a little bit off the tee off – we have to plan the tactics, right? You can't be careless about this last ball, huh? Careless Jingzhou! Liu Xuande will still make such mistakes, how can we not take them as a warning?

- Well, this is what Li Zhiyuan said to the referee, and the referee has no time to entangle with him, so he warns directly!

Well, at this point, we have to kick off, but it's not impossible - Twenty-three Middle School, just made a good example for them!

Passing, who wouldn't!

And the twenty-third middle school still wants to attack, so it will try to pass forward, not in the middle of the iron! That's a full field of passes!

Although there was a boo from the stands of the 23rd Middle School, this time even Fan Chengdu didn't say anything sportsmanlike, and when he talked about it with people later, he said this - "Everyone does this, what's not spirited?" ”

"Well, so you think this spirit is what you think is sometimes there and when you don't?"

"Of course not!"

"Huh."

"You can't do that at night."

"Huh."

"It's not right for you to do that."

"Well, I'm not right."

……

These dialogues are in the future, and in the present, they are won in the iron!

With the last minute left in the game, everyone in the iron stood up, and they just cheered at first, and then they didn't know who started to sing the first line - "How can you say that there is no clothes-"

5:4！

Tie Zhong won the game!

When the referee blew the final whistle, the people in the iron hugged each other and formed a circle.

- If there are many people nearby, hug a big one, and if there are few people, hug a small one......

Fan Cheng and Cao Moran hugged each other.

Shi Ling and Qi Zhenyun hugged each other...... However, they still have Li Zhiyuan and Dong Jinze on the periphery......

Zhang Hao wanted to hug Gao Han, but after looking at his face, he didn't dare to make a move, just kept slapping his face: "Win, let's win!" ”

Win! Win!

Compared with Zhang Hao and Gao Han, the pair of Mao Hua and Fu Zi has no implication - the two of them are completely hugging each other!

Mao Hua didn't want to hug Fu Zi, but in the end he was also driven by Fu Zi.

"In the iron! Glorious! ”

"In the iron! Glorious! ”

There was a shout from the audience, and the players after hugging them, after being stunned for a while, came to the stands together, and then bowed hand in hand, and they were responded with more enthusiastic applause.

Same city? Sworn enemy?

Twenty-three? In the iron?

Before this game, in fact, many people in the iron did not feel too much - especially the students who had nothing to do with football, many of them were out of the idea that they were mortal enemies in the past, and they are mortal enemies now.

And now, they are actually not so hostile to Twenty-Three Middle School, but they are deeper and have feelings with Tiezhong.

It's their soccer team!

This is their school!

It's theirs, in the iron!

Compared to them, the twenty-third middle school is completely lonely, they look at the iron in the celebration, watch them carnival, and hang their heads one by one.

There are those who are not convinced - but at this time there are no more unconvinced and useless;

There are those who are confused—but at this time they don't have to think about moving forward;

There are also sad ones - Tang Junwen endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help crying......

His crying made the noses of several of the twenty-three who also cried sore.

They tried, really hard......

But in the end, it was such a result, if Tie Zhong was really much stronger than them, it would be fine, if there was no hope, but until the end of the game, they were still very hopeful, if it wasn't for the ball, if it wasn't for Tang Junwen blocking it......

didn't want to blame him, and some even felt that he was pitiful, and if he was in his position, it would be very sad, but at this time, they still couldn't help but think that if it wasn't Tang Junwen who blocked it at that time......

But that's what football is all about, there's no if, after a game, it's over.

Thinking of this, Tang Junwen cried even more sadly, just when he was almost crying himself, his head was touched, he raised his head, and looked at Wang Xuefeng with some confusion: "Captain......"

"I don't blame you."

"Blame me ......"

"I can't really blame you." Wang Xuefeng sighed heavily.

"Captain!" Tang Junwen couldn't hold back any longer, threw himself into his arms, and cried loudly......