Chapter Ninety-Three
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Chapter Ninety-Three
"How did you lose in the iron......
This question seems to be normal, not to mention anything else, that is, we didn't do well in the exam, and we have to look at the exam papers when we come back to find problems.
How did Tiezhong lose last year, and this year...... Well, although people are not exactly the same, we should also look at the reasons, find out the problem, and then, if it has been made up, we will not say it, and there is no ...... Let's make up for it this year!
That's the right question!
However, Li Zhiyuan's tone at this time was not like this at all!
Don't say that he was trying to find the reason, the tone was more like - hey, why isn't the sun round!
How did Tiezhong lose last year...... Changed to Li Zhiyuan here, how could Tie Zhong lose last year?
And when he said this, both Cao Moran and Dong Jinze rarely didn't twitch at the corners of their mouths and the roots of their teeth hurt, Cao Moran even nodded slightly, very little-yes, how did Tie Zhong lose last year? He knew that Tiezhong didn't win the championship last year, and he didn't pay much attention to it earlier.
Football, who's to say?
As strong as Brazil, which is recognized all over the world, it is not possible to get it every time in the World Cup, and the galaxy team that was so brave back then is not able to win every game, no matter how powerful football is, after all, it was not supported by the system back then, and because the reputation of football in recent years is not very good, many parents are not so supportive as before, of course, there are still those who support it, but that is an iron fan, you must know that back then - although he did not experience that era, but as a football lover, he still heard of it.
That's really a national fanaticism, many parents who don't know anything about football have sent their children to learn football, and those who have conditions will be sent to football schools, and those who are not conditional will come to Tiezhong......
In a way, it can also be said to be the most glorious era of iron.
But now, more parents are opting for taekwondo, tennis and even fencing......
Of course, Tiezhong still has a lot of appeal, but now, this appeal is more about her own admission rate and entering the railway school.
Moreover, with the development of the times, there are other schools that can compete with Tiezhong in terms of football.
For example, Twenty-three Middle School, although it does not have such a long history as Tiezhong, unlike Tiezhong, which was still backed by the system, the football of Twenty-third Middle School has always been good, because it is backed by Zhongzhou Provincial University!
Although from the ranking reputation and even facilities, Zhongzhou Provincial University is not as good as Mall University - this is a very interesting thing, in most places, it is better than the provincial university, but in Zhongzhou Province, it is the Mall University is better, of course, there are historical reasons for this, such as what well-known people have been produced, what funds have been obtained, but no more, Zhongzhou Provincial University is also a provincial university, and the facilities and resources it has are stronger than the general junior high school, 23 middle school, which is the affiliated school of Zhongzhou Provincial University.
I don't know which leader is interested in football, vigorously rectified it, and the football results of the twenty-three middle school went up at once, although on the whole it is not as good as the iron in the middle, but from time to time, it can also resist a resistance, and some people joke that the twenty-third middle and the iron middle, that is the derby of the mall!
Moreover, in the past two years, there have been 16 middle schools!
Compared to Tiezhong and Twenty-three, Sixteen is really nothing, it used to be a daylily role, but!
There is a good saying, as long as it is related to the transition word, it can surprise you!
The surprise here of the 16th Middle School is that the training base of the mall team has moved over!
At first, the 16th Middle School didn't know what that meant, until the children on their side started to borrow from the 16th Middle School!
Some of the sports students went to elementary school, but not to junior high school...... However, the nine-year compulsory education must be completed!
That's where a school comes in!
Is there a better option than the Sixteenth?
Although not everyone will come to the sixteenth middle school, especially not all of them will be willing to participate in this kind of competition, there are only two or three......
Well, the competition for junior high school students, professional vs. non-professional, so what else is there to say?
But here, Li Zhiyuan and others feel incomprehensible.
There is a BUG to guard 10,000 nights, can you still lose in the iron?
If only there was only one 10,000 nights in the iron, the point is, the others are not bad!
"Wan Night, I didn't finish the game last year." Dong Jinze's voice was a little faint, Li Zhiyuan and Cao Moran froze there, and after a while, Li Zhiyuan shouted, "I'm grass!" Wan Wan is Lao Gao's illegitimate child! β
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"Bastard children are not so spoiled!"
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There was a lot of discussion off the field, and the season on the field was a little stunned and was pounced......
His ball, saved!
Of course, he didn't always get a shot, not to mention that he practiced privately, and even on this field, he also shot at the post, but, for the first time, his ball was saved!
Moreover, it would have been a ball that he was sure of!
He looked at Wan Wan, and at this time, Wan Wan was also looking at him, the distance between them was not enough for them to see the expressions on each other's faces, but they both knew that the other was looking at them.
The season was a little stunned, and over there, Wan Wan Night, he raised a football!
Seasonally stunned, and then suddenly, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, a feeling that he had never felt before.
"Don't overthink it."
Shi Ling turned around and saw Qi Zhenyun, who patted him on the back: "Let's go!" β
"Squad Leader......"
Qi Zhenyun smiled at him, and Shi Ling gritted his teeth: "Squad leader, I ......"
"It's okay, let's do it again." As he spoke, he pushed the season, and he ran ahead first, and the season was pushed by him, and he also ran, and the words in his mouth didn't come out - he wanted to win!
Although he didn't want to lose when he played football, even if he was earlier, even if he didn't dare to argue with others, even if he was timid and timid, he didn't think about losing earlier, but this time, he was really, desperately wanting to win!
And, to win that guy!
That, man!
The game continues.
Wan Wan pounced on the ball, this time the ball was on the side of Class 12, and then the attack also started from him, at the moment, he passed the ball to Yang Mingming, Yang Mingming went straight to the front court with the ball! The first class organized several interceptions but didn't stop it, until Qi Zhenyun caught up and kicked the ball out with a big foot! However, although he ruined the attack, Class 12 also got a corner!
And it has been less than three minutes since Wan Wan Wan threw the ball out!
This speed surprised many first-graders, because Class 12 had also organized an attack earlier, and there was no such speed at all...... What's more important is the feeling!
If the earlier twelve classes were just decent, now they are dazzling.
"What's going on in Class 12? Was it clumsy in hiding earlier? β
"I don't know...... Is this, suddenly erupted? β
Most of the first-graders were in a state of confusion, and the second-grade ones were different, they looked at the formation of the first class there, and shook their heads: "Innocent! It's so naΓ―ve, as long as there is that demon in ten thousand nights, you can't do anything! β
"Newcomers, this is the true face of Class 12!"
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Of course, the first class didn't know about the second grade, but now they are feeling the pressure.
The goal of the twelfth class only made them feel nervous, but it was far from pressure, but the ball in the season was saved, and they felt it!
That shot can be saved!
So how do you score a goal?
It's only a draw now, but if you let the twelve classes go in again, it will be overtaking!
Of course, a ball may not be nothing, but here, they may not be able to catch it back if they are overtaken!
So they pushed me one by one, and they were pointed out by Qi Zhenyun to act immediately, but there was a kind of overwhelm in their expressions, and this look fell to the onlookers in a class, and they were even more anxious, although Liu Lei still had the teacher's reserve, he was already muttering: "Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry......"
Qi Zhenyun also felt the team's panic, so he came to stand in the middle by himself, and arranged Shi Ling to a place near the goal - Shi Ling's defensive skills are not very good, but the players have an inexplicable trust in him, Shi Ling didn't say anything, just pursed his mouth: "Can I attack?" β
"What?"
"If I get the ball, can I attack directly?"
Qi Zhenyun was stunned for a moment, he looked at Shi Ling, Shi Ling also looked at him, and after finding that his eyes were full of surprise, he became a little uneasy: "No, can't you?" β
"Who told you?"
"Huh?"
"Who told you no?"
Stunned, Qi Zhenyun smiled: "You can do whatever you want!" β
"Squad Leader......"
"Now, let's get to work!"
Shi Season nodded heavily, Qi Zhenyun also retracted his gaze and greeted the twelfth class, his expression did not change much, but his heart was different-Shiling, it was different.
Although the season has been changing, it is completely different from when I first joined the team two months ago, but just now, at that moment, the season has changed suddenly!
And all this is done by Wan Wan.
- Although the season didn't tell him, and he didn't even have time to think about it, he understood what was going on in the instant just now.
Because Wan Night pounced on his ball, the season has become different, if he changed bit by bit earlier, it was a sudden change just now!
This is a good thing, of course it is a good thing for the team, but Qi Zhenyun found that there seemed to be a little bit of bad taste in his heart......
"I see, something is wrong......" he shook his head, now is not the time to think about this!
Twelve classes!
Their only goal now is Class Twelve!
The only thing he had to do now was to think about Class Twelve!
And at this time, the twelfth class is also a little entangled.
Corners, maybe not particularly good, but they are good chances, and if they are well organised, they can score in a minute, if they don't......
Fan Cheng stomped his feet, although he didn't know how many times, but this time, he couldn't help but regret - if he had half the talent of Wanwan, he didn't have to worry about it now......
And now, if there is one more person to be added, it is the season of the first grade, if he can be like that guy, maybe he can try to score directly now?
He shook his head and let himself put aside these distractions, no matter what, they were always closer to the goal, so what they had to do next was to turn this opportunity into a success!
He took a breath and jerked back, accelerated, and swung his thighs - fast attack! It's going to be another breakaway!
β and a fast break with a high ball!
At this moment, no one doubts this, if this is in the professional league, the host is afraid that at this time he has already begun to chant - number six! No. 6 Fan Cheng launched a fierce attack! He's got a lob!
But the reality is......
It's a boccia!
His legs were raised high, but the moment his feet touched the ball, it was light, and the ball, which everyone thought was going to fly high, rolled on the grass.
As a result, the group that had raised their heads and was ready to intercept lost the first wave of interception opportunities!
"I'm grass, these twelve classes are all talents!"
"It's not easy to be the first!"
The people who eat melons made all kinds of discussions, and the group of people on the field had no time to discuss, they had to desperately intercept, but the ball had already entered the goal area, and now all they lacked was a chance!
At such a distance, it seems that as long as you are alone, you can poke the ball in!
Li Xun was so nervous that he forgot to breathe, his eyes were glued to the ball, and he hesitated whether to pounce forward - he hesitated quickly, but not fast enough, because at the same time as he was about to pounce forward, the tenth arrived!
Number 10!
I saw that he was about to shoot as soon as he got the ball, but at the same time, Qi Zhenyun stretched out his leg - touch!
The ball flew out under the sandwich of two people, Qi Zhenyun's strength was greater, so the ball flew outside the door area, and the first and twelfth classes immediately became a pot of porridge, you pushed me to resist to grab the ball, but often this just arrived at the feet, and was immediately snatched by that one, and then that one was snatched away again before he had time to make a move.
The referee followed them closely, and the linesman walked back and forth beside them, and the onlookers shouted everything - "Shoot, shoot!" Shoot! β
"Attack! Attack! β
And in the midst of this chaos, Season got the ball.